Текст песни Lonesome Christmas Blues

This is December, the last month of the year
This is December, the last month of the year
Twenty-fourth day and Christmas is almost here

Last Christmas mornin' I was standin' in the jailhouse cell
Last Christmas mornin' I was standin' in the jailhouse cellBlind Arthur Blake - Lonesome Christmas Blues - http://ru.motolyrics.com/blind-arthur-blake/lonesome-christmas-blues-lyrics.html
And this Christmas I'm sick and can't get well

I'm lying in my bed watching the snow-flakes fall
I'm lying in my bed watching the snow-flakes fall
Worried in mind 'cause I ain't got no baby at all