Christmas Is Coming

Christmas is comin'
But I ain't got dough to buy you a present, baby
I'll give you all my lovin'
But you get that anyway
I need something special, baby

What's a boy to do
When he's crazy about you
And Christmas comes along?
And he's got no money to blow
I know, I know
I'll write you a Christmas song

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Merry Christmas to you

Christmas is comin'
The geese are getting cooked
But I ain't got no geese to give you
Kisses don't cost nothin'
And ours are pretty sweet
But they're as much for me as for you

What's a boy to do
When he's so in love with you
And Christmas comes along?
And he's got no dough
I know, I know
I'll write you a Christmas song

And it'll go fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
And it'll go fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
And it'll go fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Merry Christmas to you

One more year of yours
Have no fear, we'll have so many more

One more year of yours
Have no fear, we'll have so many more

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And we'll go fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Merry Christmas to you
Merry Christmas to you
Merry Christmas to you



Credits
Writer(s): Stewart Ransom Miller
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