It's Beginning to Look a Lot Like Christmas
It's beginning to look a lot like ChristmasEverywhere you go;Take a look in the five-and-ten, glistening once againWith candy canes and silver lanes aglow.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas,Toys in every store,But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will beOn your own front door.A pair of hopalong boots and a pistol that shootsIs the wish of Barney and Ben;Dolls that will talk and will go for a walkIs the hope of Janice and Jen;And Mom and Dad can hardly wait for school to start again.
It's beginning to look a lot like ChristmasEverywhere you go;There's a tree in the Grand Hotel, one in the park as well,The sturdy kind that doesn't mind the snow.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas;Soon the bells will start,And the thing that will make them ring is the carol that you singRight within your heart.
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas,Toys in every store,But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will beOn your own front door.
Sure it's Christmas once more.