Finneas - Another year

It never s^Cnows ^Gin L^AmA You'd never ^Dmknow it was a holi^Gday I don't be^Clieve that Jesus Ch^Brist was born to s^Amave me That's an a^Dmwful lot of pressure for a b^Gaby

But here we a^Cre again, with f^Amamily or frien^Cds Some extra t^Fime to spend and I^E'm not mad ab^Gout it Don't waste a d^Cime on me, just want your c^Amompany ^C Beside a C^Fhristmas tree, ^Eif the dog all^Gows it

^CHurr^Gy home,^Am please, I don't bel^Dmong without y^Gou ^CYour^G ice-co^Amld feet, write all my ^Dmsongs about^G you ^{E Am}I love you ^Dmmore and more each d^Gay Can't find p^Coetic w^Bays to s^Amay "I hope it l^Dmasts another y^Gear"

Don't have a c^Clue wher^Ge I'll b^Ame Except for n^Dmext to you on New Year's E^Gve I don't be^Clieve a reso^Blution's gonna change^Am me That's an a^Dmwful lot of bullshit, ain't it, ^Gbaby?

But here we are toni^Cght, drunk by the f^Amireligh^Ct The future c^Fould be bright, though^E no one's sure a^Gbout it And if the en^Cding's sad, at least these t^Amime's we've h^Cad The good outwe^Fighs the bad, you w^Eouldn't know witho^Gut it ^CHurry^G home, p^Amlease, I don't be^Dmlong without y^Gou

^CYour ^Gice-cold^Am, feet write all ^Dmmy songs about^G you ^AmI love you m^Dmore and more each d^Gay Can't find p^Coetic ^Bways to s^Amay "I hope it l^Dmasts another ^Gyear"