Some Kinda Christmas
It's so cold out by this open fire
And I feel like I could use a wish or two
Wanna winter night with you
I know we're missin mistletoe no silver bells no reindeer
Come closer, let's have a toast to our kinda Christmas this year
No one ever found an angel that fit on this tree but don't you see?
Gotcha here this time of year, you're the only angel that I need
Tis the season, for me to tell you I'm not leavin
Close your eyes and we'll make some kinda Christmas to believe in
I don't care who knows we tried to be good, tried to make this year all it could be
Make a list of every time we did what we should, tell somebody I just want one thing
Everybody knows we gotta sleep to bring this magic after midnight, but lemme tell you what I'd do
(I could tell you what I'd do)
Skip tradition, I don't need another gift if I can spend my kinda Christmas kissin you
(My kinda Christmas kissin you)
So I'm offering just one more way, one more time, what I know you're used to hearin
Tis the season, for me to tell you I'm not leavin, close your eyes and we'll make some kinda Christmas to believe in. (Some kind, gunna make this some kinda Christmas.)
And I feel like I could use a wish or two
Wanna winter night with you
I know we're missin mistletoe no silver bells no reindeer
Come closer, let's have a toast to our kinda Christmas this year
No one ever found an angel that fit on this tree but don't you see?
Gotcha here this time of year, you're the only angel that I need
Tis the season, for me to tell you I'm not leavin
Close your eyes and we'll make some kinda Christmas to believe in
I don't care who knows we tried to be good, tried to make this year all it could be
Make a list of every time we did what we should, tell somebody I just want one thing
Everybody knows we gotta sleep to bring this magic after midnight, but lemme tell you what I'd do
(I could tell you what I'd do)
Skip tradition, I don't need another gift if I can spend my kinda Christmas kissin you
(My kinda Christmas kissin you)
So I'm offering just one more way, one more time, what I know you're used to hearin
Tis the season, for me to tell you I'm not leavin, close your eyes and we'll make some kinda Christmas to believe in. (Some kind, gunna make this some kinda Christmas.)
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Writer(s): Samantha Pucci
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