

(yee-haw) Snow is falling on the pine trees outside
We got the fire stoked up high and wide
Friends are knocking, walking through the front door
Shaking off the cold,
dropping boots on the floor
Oh, it's a country-fried Christmas holiday
Laughing with the family,
singing all the way
Pass the cider round,
turn the music up loud
Never felt so rich,
standing in this crowd
(hoo-ray) Uncle's telling stories from the old days again
Everyone is laughing like they did back then
No need for presents wrapped under the tree
Just having everybody here is enough for me
Oh, it's a country-fried Christmas holiday
Laughing with the family,
singing all the way
Pass the cider round,
turn the music up loud
Never felt so rich,
standing in this crowd (yeah)
Yeah, we're singing all the way (merry Christmas,
y'all)