old time Christmas

The old log is burnin
Yellow and red
Small eyes are fightin
That old sleepy head
Stockins are filled
While stories of goodwill are told
At the edge of the bed.
Its an old time Christmas
Family and friends round the tree
Its an old time Christmas
Like the ones in my memory.
Now the gifts are all open
The kids in the yard
Granddad nods off in a chair
And the smells from the kitchen
Are to fine to mention
And theres peace
On Earth everywhere.
Its an old time Christmas
Family and friends round the tree
Its an old time Christmas
Like the ones in my memory.
Church bells ringin
Choirs singin everywhere
Theres love in the air
Its an old time Christmas
Family and friends round the tree
Its an old time Christmas
Like the ones in my memory.
Its an old time Christmas
Like the ones in my memory.. .