Lisa Loeb - A Holiday Song lyrics

Everyone’s still sore from the holidays Another pumpkin pie is burned I still don’t have someone to turn to Everyone is still stuck in their own ways Hallmark ruined expectations bright It never works out right No greeting cards, just bleeding hearts and they won’t rescue you Everyone’s still sore from the holidays I’m through Everyone’s still sore from the holidays The scoreboard’s set up in the den Your brother’s hoping that he’ll win Everyone’s still hazy, were there better days? No arguments at highest pitch He said she was an “all time b**h” Bad judgment calls, some egos bruised sponsored links No refs around to shout, “you lose” Everyone’s still sore from the holidays I’m through A big ol’ slice of heartbreak A dollop of dismay A scoop (spoon?) of do we have to be here A piece of let us pray for next year And dinner broke up early As we shed our last tears It’s just what we expected And we’ll see you all next year Everyone’s still sore from the holidays I’m through