Christmas List
Can't snoop around my parents closet
For the only gift I have on my wish list this year
I've been good I swear
But the only thing I care
To get under the tree this advent
Is a gift I give myself to
I know that you could fill the stocking of my heart
You warm me up like grandmas extra loved eggnog
This present nostalgia's
Got me feeling like a kid again
Cause you have me running down the staircase
Looking out the window for snow
The smell of pine brings you to mind
And I've hung the mistletoe above the doorway
And count the days until you knock
I can't wait for Christmas
Cause on my Christmas list is you
And when I go to bed
On the eve of the 25th
I hope the man in red
Has already read the words I wrote him
It's nothing short of magical
Ask the villagers they know
I may be older now but I'm starting to believe again
And I know that you could fill the stocking of my heart
You warm me up like grandmas extra loved eggnog
This present nostalgia's
Got me feeling like a kid again
You have me running down the staircase
Looking out the window for snow
The smell of pine brings you to mind
And I've hung the mistletoe above the doorway
And count the days until you knock
I can't wait for Christmas
Cause on my Christmas list is you
On my Christmas list is you
You feel like Christmas morning
A Christmas story
The gift best for me
Is to give myself to you
You feel like Christmas morning
A Christmas story
The gift best for me
Is to give myself to you
For the only gift I have on my wish list this year
I've been good I swear
But the only thing I care
To get under the tree this advent
Is a gift I give myself to
I know that you could fill the stocking of my heart
You warm me up like grandmas extra loved eggnog
This present nostalgia's
Got me feeling like a kid again
Cause you have me running down the staircase
Looking out the window for snow
The smell of pine brings you to mind
And I've hung the mistletoe above the doorway
And count the days until you knock
I can't wait for Christmas
Cause on my Christmas list is you
And when I go to bed
On the eve of the 25th
I hope the man in red
Has already read the words I wrote him
It's nothing short of magical
Ask the villagers they know
I may be older now but I'm starting to believe again
And I know that you could fill the stocking of my heart
You warm me up like grandmas extra loved eggnog
This present nostalgia's
Got me feeling like a kid again
You have me running down the staircase
Looking out the window for snow
The smell of pine brings you to mind
And I've hung the mistletoe above the doorway
And count the days until you knock
I can't wait for Christmas
Cause on my Christmas list is you
On my Christmas list is you
You feel like Christmas morning
A Christmas story
The gift best for me
Is to give myself to you
You feel like Christmas morning
A Christmas story
The gift best for me
Is to give myself to you
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Writer(s): John Knox Iv
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