A Soldier's Holiday
Jingle Bell Rock on the radio
We're dancin' 'round the room in bare feet
You kiss me underneath the mistletoe
Your Santa beard is ticklin' me
But I wake up to the desert wind
Blowin' away my sweet dream
I put on my camo, pull on my boots
It's Christmas time but there's a job to do
Tonight we'll sing carols 'round our little brush tree
Sharin' the memories of our families
It's the way, we celebrate
A Soldiers Holiday
While I'm standing guard I picture you and the kids
Hanging stockings by the firelight
I try not to think about the moments I'll miss
'Til I call you for our FaceTime
I need to see your smiles on the screen
To remind me of the reasons why
I put on my camo, pull on my boots
It's Christmas time but there's a job to do
Tonight we'll open presents 'round our little brush tree
Sharin' the memories of our families
It's the way, we celebrate
A Soldiers Holiday
I wanna be there to tuck the kids in and hold you close
But when I got the call to stand for what's right, I had to go
And put on my camo, pull on my boots
It's Christmas time but there's a job to do
Tonight we'll pray for peace 'round our little brush tree
Sharin' the memories of our families
It's the way, we celebrate
A Soldiers Holiday
Jingle Bell Rock on the radio
We're dancin' 'round the room in bare feet
We're dancin' 'round the room in bare feet
You kiss me underneath the mistletoe
Your Santa beard is ticklin' me
But I wake up to the desert wind
Blowin' away my sweet dream
I put on my camo, pull on my boots
It's Christmas time but there's a job to do
Tonight we'll sing carols 'round our little brush tree
Sharin' the memories of our families
It's the way, we celebrate
A Soldiers Holiday
While I'm standing guard I picture you and the kids
Hanging stockings by the firelight
I try not to think about the moments I'll miss
'Til I call you for our FaceTime
I need to see your smiles on the screen
To remind me of the reasons why
I put on my camo, pull on my boots
It's Christmas time but there's a job to do
Tonight we'll open presents 'round our little brush tree
Sharin' the memories of our families
It's the way, we celebrate
A Soldiers Holiday
I wanna be there to tuck the kids in and hold you close
But when I got the call to stand for what's right, I had to go
And put on my camo, pull on my boots
It's Christmas time but there's a job to do
Tonight we'll pray for peace 'round our little brush tree
Sharin' the memories of our families
It's the way, we celebrate
A Soldiers Holiday
Jingle Bell Rock on the radio
We're dancin' 'round the room in bare feet
Credits
Writer(s): Dennis Roger Martin, Corinne Cook
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