It was cold in the night, on a long and dark December And I'm drinking in the local bar alone There's a man singing out, singing words I can't remember Something about a tale of old New York Pour another whiskey for the road Cause that's the only spirit that I know Singing, oh, this must be Christmas Cause I'm sick of the songs that the radio plays But I'm drinking and singing along anyway Singing, oh, this must be Christmas Cause there's only so much that my body can take But I'm drinking and singing along anyway Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Had a fight with some guy Cause he said I kissed his sister Might have done, I guess we'll never know So pour another whiskey for the road Cause that's the only spirit that I know Singing, oh, this must be Christmas Cause I'm sick of the songs that the radio plays But I'm drinking and singing along anyway Singing, oh, this must be Christmas Cause there's only so much that my body can take But I'm drinking and singing along anyway Singing, oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Singing, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh So pour another whiskey for the road Cause that's the only spirit that I know Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh