Lyrics



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.
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?
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.


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




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.



              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





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)

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.



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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