Driving Home For Christmas

Michael Ball

I'm driving home for Christmas,

oh, I can't wait to see those faces.

I'm driving home for Christmas, yeah,

well I'm moving down the line.



And it's been so long,

but I will be there;

I sing this song

to pass the time away



Driving home for Christmas

top to toe in tailbacks.

Oh, I caught red lights on the run,

get my feet on snowy ground.



So I sing for you,

though you can hear me

when I get through

and feel you near me.



I'm driving home for Christmas

with a thousand memories.

I'm driving home for Christmas,

I look at the driver next to me;

he's just the same.