Christmas sale, Christmas sale
Yeah, you're mad 'cause Macy's won't call it a Christmas sale
Well, your money don't say "feed the poor"
And your courthouse won't say "blessed are the merciful"
And you fences don't say "love your neighbor" now
Love your neighbor now
But you're mad 'cause someone won't call it a Christmas sale
Christmas sale
Yeah, you're mad 'cause someone won't call it a Christmas sale
How can God survive without us?
Without us worried about him and solving his problems
Without us pa**ing his laws and fighting his battles
Oh, man, oh, man
Yeah, if Jesus gave his heart to the poor
And if Jesus, he said "Blessed are the merciful"
And if Jesus, he said "Love your neighbor" now
Love your neighbor now
How did God survive before us?
Without General Washington securing the manger?
Without Irving Berlin orchestrating the angels?
Oh, man, oh, man