Come on weath er man, give us a fore cast snow y white.

Can’t you hear the prayers of ev ’ry child like heart to night?

Rock ies are call in’, Den ver snow fall in’, Some bod y said it’s four feet deep.

But it does n’t mat ter, give me the laugh ter, I’m gon na choose gon to keep

an oth er ten der Ten nes see Christ mas,

The on ly Christ mas for me.

Where the love cir cles a round us

like the gifts a round our tree.

Well I know there’s more snow up in Co lo ra do than my roof will ev er see.

But a ten der Ten nes see Christ mas

is the on ly Christ mas for me.

Ev ’ry now and then I get a wan ’drin’ urge to see,

may be Cal i for nia, may be Tin sel Town’s for me.

There’s a par ade there, we’d have it made there.

Bring home a tan for New Year’s Eve.

But Sure sounds ex cit ing, aw f’lly in vit ing, still I think I’m gon na keep

an oth er ten der Ten nes see Christ mas,

The on ly Christ mas for me.

Where the love cir cles a round us

like the gifts a round our tree.

Well they say in L.

A.

it’s a warm hol i day, it’s the on ly place to be.

But a ten der Ten nes see Christ mas

is the on ly Christ mas for me.