The Joy of Christmas
BOB BINKLEY, PHOEBE BINKLEY
The fire is burnin' soft and low
There's somethin' special in it's glow
It's the joy of Christmas
Carols humming in the air
Happy feelin's everywhere
It's the joy of Christmas
People seem much friendlier
This time of year
And hearts are growing merrier
As Christmas day draws near
Who are good as gold because they' watchin' for old Santa Claus
Girls and boys at Christmas
And grown-ups are all children too as they are watchin' dreams come true
It's the joy of Christmas
People seem much friendlier
This time of year
And hearts are growing merrier
As Christmas day draws near
Who are good as gold because they' watchin' for old Santa Claus
Girls and boys at Christmas
And grown-ups are all children too as they are watchin' dreams come true
It's the joy of Christmas