The bearer of bad news
is talking to the greeds
floating forth the message
hiding in the trees
the weary voice inside you
is darker in the night
the healing in the morning light
while you're out wasting time
with the right guy
with the right guy
Tell the early morning
that I am on my way
send to him my greetings
for happy holidays
Spin my open eyes on
the things i left behind
next thirty feet in my hopeful life
While you're out wasting time
with the right guy
with the right guy
The rich man counts his money
and holds it in the light
Folds his hands together
and keeps it by his side
He counts his every blessing
heaped on our heads
and told us to remember them
While you're out wasting time
with the right guy
with the right guy
While you're out wasting time
with the right guy
with the right guy
with the right guy
with the right guy
with the right guy
with the right guy
with the right guy
is talking to the greeds
floating forth the message
hiding in the trees
the weary voice inside you
is darker in the night
the healing in the morning light
while you're out wasting time
with the right guy
with the right guy
Tell the early morning
that I am on my way
send to him my greetings
for happy holidays
Spin my open eyes on
the things i left behind
next thirty feet in my hopeful life
While you're out wasting time
with the right guy
with the right guy
The rich man counts his money
and holds it in the light
Folds his hands together
and keeps it by his side
He counts his every blessing
heaped on our heads
and told us to remember them
While you're out wasting time
with the right guy
with the right guy
While you're out wasting time
with the right guy
with the right guy
with the right guy
with the right guy
with the right guy
with the right guy
with the right guy