The Trains Don't Run (It's Christmas Day)-Los Campesinos!

Before the ice gritters But after the drunks I tiptoe down the stairs to fill the stockings up Believe me when I say I wouldn't have it any other way White snow may turn to grey The Christmas sky is blue if this is me and you Unwrapping my gifts ... Because the trains don't run, not on Christmas day Believe me when I say I wouldn't have it any other way White snow may turn to grey The Christmas sky is blue if this is me and you We sit in paper hats, our stomachs gorged We vow to get drunk before we get bored Believe me when I say I wouldn't have it any other way White snow may turn to grey The Christmas sky is blue Believe me when I say I wouldn't have it any other way White snow may turn to grey The Christmas sky is blue if this is me and you