| Among the bills that I received was a postcard marked «Apology
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| The Christmas gifts you ordered aren’t in stock.»
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| So I packed up the kids for Grandpa’s house
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| Then a blizzard blew in and the car broke down
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| So, we shared a quart of eggnog at a truck stop
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| And I said, «Kids, this is unfortunate
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| You think it’s bad? |
| Well it’s inconvenient.»
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| But the most inconvenient Christmas ever was
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| Was the first one, when God came so far to give himself to us
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| So when the stress hits each December
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| How it helps me to remember
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| God is with us most when things just can’t get worse
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| The most inconvenient Christmas ever was, was the first
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| By the time we got to Grandpa’s house
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| His Christmas lights had burned it down
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| So we had to take him home to live with us
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| But he couldn’t stand to leave the farm
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| So now there’s cattle in our yard
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| Sheep on the rug, pigs in the tub, and a rooster at dawn
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| And I said, «Now honey, this is unfortunate
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| You think this is bad, well it’s inconvenient.»
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| A young girl expects a child she can’t explain
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| Forced to walk a hundred miles just to give birth in the hay
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| While the king in that same hour
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| Fearing challenge to his power
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| Sent his troops to track him down and wipe them out
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| Yep, hands down… |