Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas

One, two, three, four
Aye, that's sweet, that's sweet

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on, our troubles will be out of sight

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles aw-

Hey, hey-hey, guys! Guys! (What's the matter, man?)
(What's going on?) What is this crap? (Well, you know we're workin' on...)
This ain't Twisted Sister (yeah, but we thought that we'd...)
This is Twisted Sister
Oh, I see what you mean
We never played it nice and easy
We play these nice things twisted

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on, our troubles will be out of sight

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away

Here we are, as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more

Through the years, we all will be together
If the Fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now

Ho, ho, ho, let's go!
Ho, ho, ho, let's go!

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on, our troubles will be out of sight

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away

Here we are, as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more

Through the years, we all will be together
If the Fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now (ho, ho, ho, let's go!)

Ho, ho, ho, let's go!
Ho, ho, ho, let's go!
Ho, ho, ho, let's go!



Credits
Writer(s): Jule Styne, Felix Bernard, Ralph Blane, Sammy Cahn, Hugh Martin, Irving Berlin, Richard B. Smith
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