Christmas Time

I’m down at the shack.
It’s time for Christmas,
Not time to attack.
It’s time for forgiveness.

It’s 9 o’clock on Christmas Eve
And every one’s sound asleep’n.
With one big heave,
The sack of toys come tumbling in.

I’m down at the shack.
It’s time for Christmas,
Not time to attack.
It’s time for forgiveness.

In the morning,
Buzzing with life
With the presents waiting.
We’re breathing with life.

I’m down at the shack.
It’s time for Christmas,
Not time to attack.
It’s time for forgiveness.

Ripping them open
with joy in our eyes.
They don’t last long
as time flies by.

I’m down at the shack.
It’s time for Christmas,
Not time to attack.
It’s time for forgiveness.

Its midday now,
Playing cricket in the sun.
Oh, that’s out
As dad balled out his son.

No that’s not right,
It hasn’t knocked over the bail.
Is that true says dad
Or are you afraid to fail.

I’m down at the shack,
It’s time for Christmas.
Not time to attack,
It’s Time for forgiveness.

Running in the sand,
The sun on the beach,
The water lapping at the shore.
Hey, the sun looks like a peach.

I’m down at the shack,
It’s time for Christmas.
Not time to attack,
It’s Time for forgiveness.

Time for dinner,
The lamb smells like the pine
Swaying in the breeze
But it took a lot of time.

I’m down at the shack,
It’s time for Christmas.
Not time to attack,
It’s Time for forgiveness.