WHITNEY HOUSTON - The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting On An Open Fire) lyrics

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(Ooh well ooh Lord)

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire (well)

Jack Frost nipping on your nose (mmm)

Yuletide carols being sung by a choir

And folks dressed up like Eskimos

Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe (well)

Help to make the season bright (mmm)

Tiny little tots with their eyes all aglow

Will find it hard to sleep tonight

(Scats)

You know that Santa's on his way

He's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh

Everybody's mother's child is going to spy

To see if reindeers really know how to fly

And so I'm offering this simple phrase

From kids from one to ninety-two

Although it's been said many times, many ways

Merry Christmas (scats)

Happy Chanukah

Happy Kwanzaa

Merry Christmas to

To all of you

Merry Christmas to everyone