The Christmas Song
Robert Wells, Mel Tormé
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe
Help to make the seasons bright
Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow
Will find it hard to sleep tonight
They know that Santa is on his way
He's bringing lots of toys and goodies
On his sleigh
Every mother's child is gonna spy
To see if reindeer really know how to fly
So, I'm offering this simple phrase
Little kids from one to ninety-two, oo, ooh
Although it's been said, many times, many ways
Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas, to you
Mmmhmm