The Christmas Song

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

Ever body knows a turkey and some mistletoe

Will help to make the season bright

Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow

Will find it hard to sleep tonight

They know that Santa's on his way

He's loaded lots of toys and god dies on his sleigh

And every mother's child is going to spy

To see if reindeer really know how to fly

And so I'm offering this simple phrase

To kids from one to ninety two

Although its been said many times many ways
Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas to you

They know that Santa's on his way

He's loaded lots of toys and god dies on his sleigh

And every mother's child is going to spy

To see if reindeer really know how to fly

And so I'm offering this simple phrase

To kids from one to ninety two

Although its been said many times
Many ways

Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas to you