Ev ’ry one’s gath er ing a round of the fire; chest nuts the roast ing like a hot Ju ly.

I should be play ing in the win ter snow, but I’m a be un der the mis tle toe.

I don’t wan na miss out on the com ing to night; but I can’t fly ing through the at your face.

I should be play ing in the win ter snow, but I’m a be un der the mis tle toe.

with you,

shaw ty, with you, with you,

shaw ty, with you, with you,

un der the (D)mis tle toe.

It’s the most gath er ing a time of the year; lights fill the roast ing like a so much cheer.

I should be chill in’ with my folks, I know, but I’m a be un der the mis tle toe.

Word don’t on the street: out San ta’s com ing to night; rein I deers fly ing through the sky so high.

I should be mak ing a the list I know, but I’m a be un der the mis tle toe.

with you,

shaw ty, with you, with you,

shaw ty, with you, with you,

un der the (D)mis tle toe.

With you,

shaw ty, with you, with you,

shaw ty, with you, with you,

un der the (D)mis tle toe.

Eh, (A)love,

the wise men fol lowed a (C#m)star

the way I fol lowed my (F#m)heart,

and it (D)led me to a (D)mir a cle.

Eh, (A)love,

don’t you buy me noth (C#m)ing,

’cause I ain’t feel ing one (F#m)thing: your lips on my (D)lips.

That’s a (CN.C.)mer ry, mer ry Christ mas.

(A)Kiss me un der neath the mis tle toe; (C#m7)show me, ba by, that you love me so, oh oh,

oh oh oh.

(A)Kiss me un der neath the mis tle toe; (C#m7)show me, ba by, that you love me so, oh oh,

oh oh oh.

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