The girl at the grocery she's pretty and seems nice   But she looks right through me with eyes cold as ice   She never answers when I ask her name   She only says I should have a great day      But hey what could she mean by that   Perhaps I'm the fool she takes me for   Not anything more      I guess it's the season the time of the year   When people they're happy and full of good cheer   Well they'll wish you and kiss you and wish you again   And they'll tell you it's peace and good will to all men      But hey what could they mean by that   Perhaps I'm the fool they take me for   Not anything more      We stood at the altar and you held my hand   And everyone watched as the preacher he asked   Will you take him and love him for bad and for good   You looked at me then you told him you would      But hey what did you mean by that   Perhaps I'm the fool you take me for   Not anything more      Now each Christmas morning I sit in my chair   And I look up at the angels that float through the air   Some look down upon me, some come to my side   And they tell me that Jesus he said to say hi