Christmas morning finally has come
It has meaning for each and everyone
Christmas morning I cannot believe
Just last night was Christmas Eve

So we watch the buildup here we go again
There is sand, there are camels
But where are the wise men?
Are they in Baghdad, are they in Washington?
It’s Christmas morning

There are those who go to church they kneel down to pray
For loved ones who have left to serve so far away
and for a Middle Eastern baby born on that very day
It’s Christmas morning

Loudon Wainwright III, Christmas morning