Waiting For George Bailey

So the holidays are not the same As a kid I loved to feel each day But now and then I want that back again Disillusioned, disappointed What's there to pretend Buffalo gals come out tonight I'm sitting under the old porch light Freezing rain, snow and sleet Santa Claus, don't want to meet I'm just waiting for George Bailey To come running down my street I'm just waiting for George Bailey To come running down my street Zuzu's gone and Ernie sold his cab He's trading stocks online and making some cash But Uncle Billy, he won't ever change I need his faith I need his hope I guess that's what I lack Buffalo gals come out tonight I'm sitting under the old porch light Freezing rain, snow and sleet Santa Claus, don't want to meet I'm just waiting for George Bailey To come running down my street I'm just waiting for George Bailey To come running down my street Buffalo gals come out tonight I'm sitting under the old porch light Freezing rain, snow and sleet Santa Claus, I might want to meet I might want to meet I'm just waiting for George Bailey To come running down my street I'm just waiting for George Bailey To come running down my street I'm just waiting for George Bailey To come running down my street I'm just waiting for George Bailey To come running down my street