INTRO
Wrapping paper everywhere
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stacked up dishes, but who cares
they can wait until tomorrow, now
it's you and me and this old couch
The Christmas tree in our living room
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fills the air with pine per - fume
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colored lights dancing on the walls
while Nat King Cole sings Deck the Halls
Don't you get the sense tonight
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that for now the world is right
and as another Christmas ends
my mind drifts and once again I'm thinking like a 6 year old
only three hundred sixty four days to go
Max got his bike, I swear that kid
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he's got it parked right by his bed
and Jenny sure loved her puppy too
I'm not sure just who walked who
Thanks for the robe, no that's okay
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looks better on you, an - y - ways
what is it about this time of year
that makes our troubles disappear
Don't you get the sense tonight
C#7(2)
that for now the world is right
and as another Christmas ends
my mind drifts and once again I'm thinking like a 6 year old
only three hundred sixty four days to go
We can't avoid it, no way around it
before too long we'll be
either back to work, back to school or just back to reality
INSTRUMENTAL
Don't you get the sense tonight
C#7(2)
that for now the world is right
and as another Christmas ends
my mind drifts and once again I'm thinking like a 6 year old
only three hundred sixty four days to go
TO
OUTRO