Tinsel Town Songtext
von David Kauffman

So this is how it ends
Here in Tinsel Town
Three-thousand miles from whatever went before
And going down . . .

Christmas in the Southland
Lonely to the bone
Hanging on to a promise that you made
Long ago


And I′ve tried to do my best
And I've learned to live with nothing less
All it′s getting me is deeper in this mess
Of a chance . . .

Sunset, Christmas evening
Church bells in your ears
Nothing's to give, boy, and nothing's to receive
This year . . .

So you walk down to the market
Feeling like a lie
A twelve pack of beer will make your spirits merry
And bright . . . tonight . . .


And I′ve tried to do my best
And I′ve learned to live with nothing less
Merry Christmas, boy, and may God bless
Your chance . . .