We need a little Christmas
Haul out the holly;
Put up the tree before my spirit falls again. Fill up the stocking, I may be rushing things, but deck the halls again now. For we need a little Christmas Right this very minute, Candles in the window, Carols at the spinet. Yes, we need a little Christmas Right this very minute. It hasn't snowed a single flurry, But Santa, dear, we're in a hurry; So climb down the chimney; Put up the brightest string of lights I've ever seen. Slice up the fruitcake; It's time we hung some tinsel on that evergreen bough. For I've grown a little leaner, Grown a little colder, Grown a little sadder, Grown a little older, And I need a little angel Sitting on my shoulder, Need a little Christmas now. |
Haul out the holly;
Well, once I taught you all to live each living day. Fill up the stocking, But Auntie Man, it's one week from Thanksgiving Day now. But we need a little Christmas Right this very minute, Candles in the window, Carols at the spinet. Yes, we need a little Christmas Right this very minute. It hasn't snowed a single flurry, But Santa, dear, we're in a hurry; So climb down the chimney; Put up the brightest string of lights I've ever seen. Slice up the fruitcake; It's time we hung some tinsel on that evergreen bough. For we need a little music, Need a little laughter, Need a little singing Ringing through the rafter, And we need a little snappy "Happy ever after," Need a little Christmas now. Need a little Christmas now. |
Joy to the world
Joy to the world! the Lord has come;
Let earth receive her King; Let every heart prepare him room, And heaven and nature sing, And heaven and nature sing, And heaven, and heaven, and nature sing.
Joy to the world! the Saviour reigns;
Let men their songs employ; While fields and floods, rocks, hills, and plains Repeat the sounding joy, Repeat the sounding joy, Repeat, repeat the sounding joy.
And wonders, wonders, of His love.
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No more let sins and sorrows grow,
Nor thorns infest the ground; He comes to make His blessings flow Far as the curse is found, Far as the curse is found,
Far as, far as, the curse is found.
He rules the world with truth and grace,
And makes the nations prove The glories of His righteousness, And wonders of His love, And wonders of His love, |
Angels we have heard on high
Angels we have heard on high
Sweetly singing o’er the plains
And the mountains in reply
Echoing their joyous strains
Gloria, in excelsis Deo!
Shepherds, why this jubilee?
Why your joyous strains prolong?
What the gladsome tidings be
Which inspire your heavenly song?
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Come to Bethlehem and see
Him Whose birth the angels sing;
Come, adore on bended knee,
Christ the Lord, the newborn King.
Gloria, in excelsis Deo!
See Him in a manger laid
Jesus Lord of heaven and earth;
Mary, Joseph, lend your aid,
With us sing our Savior's birth.
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Santa Claus Is Coming To Town
You better watch out
You better not cry
Better not pout
I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is coming to town
He's making a list,
And checking it twice;
Gonna find out Who's naughty and nice.
Santa Claus is coming to town
He sees you when you're sleeping
He knows when you're awake
He knows if you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake!
O! You better watch out!
You better not cry.
Better not pout, I'm telling you why.
Santa Claus is coming to town.
You better watch out
You better not cry
Better not pout
I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is coming to town
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He's making a list,
And checking it twice;
Gonna find out Who's naughty and nice.
Santa Claus is coming to town
He sees you when you're sleeping
He knows when you're awake
He knows if you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake!
O! You better watch out!
You better not cry.
Better not pout, I'm telling you why.
Santa Claus is coming to town.
Santa Claus is coming to town.
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Down the chimney
He’ll be coming’ down the chimney when he comes
He’ll be coming’ down the chimney when he comes
He’ll be coming down the chimney
Oh by golly gee by chimney
He’ll be coming’ down the chimney when he comes
He’ll be driving his eight reindeer when he comes
He’ll be driving his eight reindeer when he comes
When they hear the sleigh bells jingle
Every heart will tingle-ingle
He’ll be driving his eight reindeer when he comes
When he comes, when he comes
Oh we’ll have a Merry Christmas when he comes
He’ll be filling every stocking when he comes
He’ll be filling every stocking when he comes
He’ll be bringing toys and goodies
Yes, for everyone who’s good
He’s gonna fill their Christmas stocking when he comes
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There’ll be snow on every roof top when he comes
There’ll be snow on every roof top when he comes
There’ll be frosty flakes a’ falling o
On the night that Santa’s calling
There’ll be snow on every roof top when he comes
When he comes, when he comes
Oh we’ll have a Merry Christmas when he comes
He’ll be coming’ down the chimney when he comes
He’ll be coming’ down the chimney when he comes
He’ll be coming down the chimney
Oh by golly gee by jimney
He’ll be coming down the chimney when he comes
He’ll be coming down the chimney when he comes
(When he comes, When he comes)
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Jingle Bell Rock
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring
Snowing and blowing up bushels of fun
Now the jingle hop has begun
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time
Dancing and prancing in Jingle Bell Square
In the frosty air.
What a bright time, it's the right time
To rock the night away
Jingle bell time is a swell time
To go gliding in a one-horse sleigh
Giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet
Jingle around the clock
Mix and a-mingle in the jingling feet
That's the jingle bell,
That's the jingle bell,
That's the jingle bell rock.
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What a bright time, it's the right time
To rock the night away
Jingle bell time is a swell time
To go gliding in a one-horse sleigh
Giddy-up jingle horse, pick up your feet
Jingle around the clock
Mix and a-mingle in the jingling feet
That's the jingle bell,
That's the jingle bell,
That's the jingle bell rock.
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Jingle bells swing and jingle bells ring
Snowing and blowing up bushels of fun
Now the jingle hop has begun
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time
Dancing and prancing in Jingle Bell Square
In the frosty air.
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