TL
Snow that beats against the windowpane
The fire inside is warm and dry
The tree's up, the stocking's hung again
And no one else is coming by
BOTH
There's nothing left to do
There's nothing left to do
There's nothing left to do
But turn the radio on
And wait for a song to listen to
AM
Well there's songs of merry Christmases
There's songs of sleighbells, songs of snow
But it's awful lonely listening
To all that joy and mistletoe
BOTH
There's nothing left to do
There's nothing left to do
There's nothing left to do
But turn the radio on
And wait for someone to talk me through
TL
Everyone laughs but nobody knows
BOTH
Like we do
TL
Everyone asks but nobody knows
BOTH
Not like you
TL
You gave it all, you gave it all
BOTH
And we were the ones you gave it to
TL
You gave it all, can we give it back to you?
AM
Snow that beats against the windowpane
Inside, the station's warm and dry
Jon is winding us all up again
As callers say their last goodbyes
BOTH
There's nothing left to do
There's nothing left to do
There's nothing left to do
But turn the radio on
And listen to Tom like we used to do
But turn the radio on
And listen to Tom 'cause you know it's true
But turn the radio on
It's the Best Show on WFMU
But turn the radio on
And listen to Tom with all of you
TL
Merry Christmas
BOTH
Show is over
