The Man Who Grows The Christmas Trees

I'm the man that no one knows
My house Is hidden in The snows
I'm the man who grows the Christmas trees

But no one ever thinks of me
But I'm as happy as can be
Just sitting here among my trees

All you little children
Gather 'neath your trees
Hanging up the presents there
For everyone to see

And when the Christmas day has come
My work at last it will be done
And for another year I'll take my ease
Growing all my lovely Christmas trees

I'm a lucky fellow
Lucky as can be
To have a job as wonderful
As growing Christmas Trees

And when Christmas Day has come
My work at last it will be done
And for another year I'll take my ease

Growing all my lovely Christmas trees
Growing all my lovely Christmas trees
Growing all my lovely Christmas trees



Credits
Writer(s): Shay Healy
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