Lyrics

[Verse 1] Silent night Stars are bright We're not stopping till the mornin' light The inn is full Pints are pulled You're barely able to sit on your stool [Verse 2] The smell of petrol The taste of ale This is how we begin the tale Silly games Win silly prizes You can't be stopped 'cause ya boy's beside ya [Verse 3] Tensions high No reason why Even on a holy night A flash of steel Flick of the wrists You'll regret that you didn't miss [Chorus] You're in a holding cell on Christmas Eve You gotta get out, don't you believe it And make your way back hеr Your way back to her Make your way back to her [Verse 4] Follow thе stars Through the bars The walls lit up by passing cars The outside world It doesn't stir You ain't go much, but you got her [Verse 5] They let you out Slap on the wrist You're still feeling a little pissed To see her face Your heart will race There's no better place [Chorus] You're in a holding cell on Christmas Eve You gotta get out, don't you believe it And make your way back her Your way back to her Make your way back to her [Bridge] Oh, yeah Oh, yeah Oh, yeah-eah [Chorus] You're in a holding cell on Christmas Eve You gotta get out, don't you believe it And make your way back her Your way back to her Make your way back to her [Chorus] You're in a holding cell on Christmas Eve You gotta get out, don't you believe it And make your way back her Your way back to her Make your way back to her [Outro] Merry Christmas, everyone From Chubby and The Gang