THE MAN WITH ALL THE TOYS
(Brian Wilson/Mike Love)
He's the man with all the toys
Someone found a lighted house late one night
And he saw through the window a sight
A big man in a chair
And little tiny men everywhere
He's the man with all the toys
Well how thrilled that someone must have been
And he must have been tempted to go in
He stayed out in the cold
And when he left them he told
About the man with all the toys
He's the man with all the toys
He's the man with all the toys
He's the man with all the toys
He's the man with all the toys
He's the man with all the toys
Let every heart prepare him room
Let every heart prepare him room
Let every heart prepare him room
Let every heart prepare him room
Let every heart prepare him room
WHAT I REALLY WANT FOR CHRISTMAS
(Brian Wilson/Bernie Taupin)
Snow's so deep, stars so bright
Hear winter wake and angels sing on Christmas night
I'll build a fire, you'll hold me tight
We'll pray for peace on Christmas night
Lift our hearts, hope to find
A world that stops to think of love at Christmas time
Children's laughter brings, joy beyond our dreams
Full of hope to give, these times in which we live
Please no more lists, send no more gifts
What I really want for Christmas
What I really want for Christmas
What I really want at Christmas time
Is peace tonight, peace for all
That Season's Greetings last beyond a festive Fall
Santa's home, his reindeer sleep
A child's strength is their belief
Lift your hearts hope to find
That belief that Children have at Christmas time
The dying embers glow
We watch the falling snow
Lucky to be home, when some are all alone
Please no more lists send no more gifts
What I really want for Christmas
What I really want for Christmas
What I really want at Christmas time
Is peace tonight, peace is hard
Peace is more than just a sentimental card
So be good, so be kind
Look inside your hearts at Christmas time
What I really want for Christmas
What I really want for Christmas
What I really want at Christmas time
What I really want for Christmas
What I really want for Christmas
What I really want at Christmas time
What I really want for Christmas
What I really want for Christmas
What I really want at Christmas time
GOD REST YE MERRY GENTLEMEN
(Traditional)
God rest ye merry gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay,
Remember Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas day,
To save us all from Satan's power
When we were gone astray.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy,
O tidings of comfort and joy.
From God our heavenly Father
A blessed angel came.
And unto certain shepherds
Brought tidings of the same,
How that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by name.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy,
O tidings of comfort and joy.
"Fear not," then said the angel,
"Let nothing you affright,
This day is born a Savior,
Of a pure virgin bride.
To free all all those who trust in Him
From Satan's power and might.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy,
O tidings of comfort and joy.
To save us all from Satan's power
When we were gone astray.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy,
O tidings of comfort and joy.
Now to the Lord sing praises,
All ye within this place,
And with true love and brotherhood
Each other now embrace
This holy tide of Christmas
That brings redeeming grace.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy,
O tidings of comfort and joy.
God rest ye merry gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay,
Remember Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas day,
To save us all from Satan's power
When we were gone astray.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy,
O tidings of comfort and joy.
O HOLY NIGHT
(Traditional)
O Holy night, the stars are brightly shining
It is the night of the dear Saviour's birth
Long lay the world in sin and error pining
Till He appeared and the soul felt His worth
A thrill of hope, the weary soul rejoices
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn
Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices!
O night divine! O night when Christ was born!
O night divine! O night, O Holy night!
Led by the light of faith serenely beaming
With glowing hearts by His cradle we stand
So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming
Here came the wise men from the Orient land
The King of Kings lay in lowly manger
In all our trials born to be our friend
He knows our need
To weakness is no stranger
Behold you the King! o night when Christ was born!
O night divine! O night, O Holy night!
Fall on your knees! Oh, hear the angel voices!
O night divine! O night when Christ was born!
O night divine! O night, O Holy night!
O Holy night! O Holy night! O Holy night! O Holy night!
WE WISH YOU A MERRY CHRISTMAS
(Traditional)
We wish you a Merry Christmas
We wish you a Merry Christmas
We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.
Oh, bring us a figgy pudding
Oh, bring us a figgy pudding
Oh, bring us a figgy pudding and a cup of good cheer
Good tidings we bring to you and your kin
Good tidings for Christmas and a Happy New Year.
Good tidings we bring to you and your kin
Good tidings for Christmas and a Happy New Year.
We won't go until we get some
We won't go until we get some
We won't go until we get some, so bring some out here
We wish you a Merry Christmas
We wish you a Merry Christmas
We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.
Good tidings we bring to you and your kin
Good tidings for Christmas and a Happy New Year
We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.
Happy new year
(Spoken)Merry christmas and a happy new year!
HARK THE HERALD ANGELS SING
(Traditional)
Hark! The herald angels sing
Hark! The herald, Merry Christmas!
Merry Christmas!
Hark! The herald angels sing,
"Glory to the newborn King;
Peace on earth, and mercy mild,
God and sinners reconciled!"
Joyful, all ye nations rise,
Join the triumph of the skies;
With th’angelic host proclaim,
"Christ is born in Bethlehem!"
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the newborn King!"
Christ, by highest Heav’n adored;
Christ the everlasting Lord;
Late in time, behold Him come,
Offspring of a virgin’s womb.
Veiled in flesh ye Godhead see;
Hail th’incarnate Deity,
Pleased as man with men appear,
Jesus our Emmanuel.
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the newborn King!"
Hail the heaven born Prince of Peace!
Hail the Son of Righteousness!
Light and life to all He brings,
Ris’n with healing in His wings.
Mild He lays His glory by,
Born that man no more may die.
Born to raise the sons of earth,
Born to give them second birth.
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the newborn King!"
Hark! The herald angels sing,
"Glory to the newborn King;
Peace on earth, and mercy mild,
God and sinners reconciled!"
Joyful, all ye nations rise,
Join the triumph of the skies;
With th’angelic host proclaim,
"Christ is born in Bethlehem!"
Hark! the herald angels sing,
"Glory to the newborn King!"
Hark! The herald angels sing
Hark! The herald, Merry Christmas!
Hark! The herald angels sing
Hark! The herald, Merry Christmas!
Merry Christmas!
Hark! The herald angels sing
Hark! The herald, Merry Christmas!
IT CAME UPON A MIDNIGHT CLEAR
(Traditional)
It came upon the midnight clear,
That glorious song of old,
From angels bending near the earth
To touch their harps of gold!
"Peace on the earth, good will to men,
From heaven's all gracious King!
The world in solemn stillness lay
To hear the angels sing.
Still through the cloven skies they come
With peaceful wings unfurled
And still their heavenly music floats
O'er all the weary world;
Above its sad and lowly plains
They bend on hovering wing.
And ever o'er its Babel sounds
The blessed angels sing.
Above its sad and lowly plains
They bend on hovering wing.
And ever o'er its Babel sounds
The blessed angels sing.
It came upon the midnight clear,
That glorious song of old,
From angels bending near the earth
To touch their harps of gold!
When peace shall over all the earth
Its ancient splendors fling,
And all the world give back the song
Which now the angels sing.
And hear the angels sing!
THE FIRST NOEL
(Traditional)
The first Noel the angel did say
Was to certain poor shepherds
in fields as they lay;
In fields as they lay, keeping their sheep,
On a cold winter's night that was so deep.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
Born is the King of Israel.
They looked up and saw a star
Shining in the east beyond them far,
And to the earth it gave great light,
And so it continued both day and night.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
Born is the King of Israel.
This star drew nigh to the northwest,
O'er Bethlehem it took it rest,
And there it did both stop and stay
Right over the place where Jesus lay.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
Born is the King of Israel.
The first Noel the angel did say
Was to certain poor shepherds
in fields as they lay;
In fields as they lay, keeping their sheep,
On a cold winter's night that was so deep.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
Born is the King of Israel.
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel,
Born is the King of Israel.
CHRISTMASEY
(Brian Wilson/Jimmy Webb)
It's finally here, it's that special season
The day is near, you know that's the reason
And it's smelling so Christmasey
When we're smelling that Christmas tree
And all the goodies are stashed away
Waitin' for you on a silver tray
And we're feelin' so Christmasey
Like the feeling that it used to be
And I'm happy as a little kid
We're guessing where's the present's hid
Put up the lights so we can see
It's so Christmasey
It's almost time to light up the candles
The church bells chime, it's a song of Handel's
And the music's so Christmasey
Percolatin' inside of me
Like a little bit of Rock and Roll
Like a little bit of Chritsmas Soul
And we're feelin' so Christmasey
(We're) goin' out on a shoppin' spree
Give a present with a great big bow
To a stranger we don't even know
We'll have our fun and be carefree
'Cause it's Christmasey
Now's the time we've waited for
Go let in the neighbor's 'cause they're knockin'
So open the door
And I'm feelin' so Christmasey
Percolatin' inside of me
And it gives me such a great big lift
Makes me want to give myself a gift
And I'm feeling so Christmasey
I want someone to dance with me
Christmas carols are understood
(They) let the people know we're feelin' good
It didn't snow but we all agree
It's still Christmasey
It didn't snow but we all agree
It's still Christmasey
LITTLE SAINT NICK
(Brian Wilson/Mike Love)
Oooooooo
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Oooooooo oooooooo
Well, way up north where the air gets cold
There's a tale about Christmas that you've all been told
And a real famous cat all dressed up in red
And he spends the whole year workin' out on his sled
It's the little Saint Nick
Ooooo, little Saint Nick
It's the little Saint Nick
Ooooo, little Saint Nick
Just a little bobsled they call it old Saint Nick
But she'll walk a toboggan with a four speed stick
She's candy-apple red with a ski for a wheel
And when Santa hits the gas, man, just watch her peel
It's the little Saint Nick
Ooooo, little Saint Nick
It's the little Saint Nick
Ooooo, little Saint Nick
Run run reindeer
Run run reindeer
Whoaa
Run run reindeer
Run run reindeer
He don't miss no one
And haulin' through the snow at a frightenin' speed
With a half a dozen deer with Rudy to lead
He's gotta wear his goggles 'cause the snow really flies
And he's cruisin' every pad with a little surprise
It's the little Saint Nick
Ooooo, little Saint Nick
It's the little Saint Nick
Ooooo, little Saint Nick
Ahhhhhh
Oooooooo
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Ahhhhhh
Oooooooo
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Ahhhhhh
Oooooooo
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Ahhhhhh
Oooooooo
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
DECK THE HALLS
(Traditional)
Deck the halls with boughs of holly
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
'Tis the season to be jolly
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Don we now our gay apparel
Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la.
Troll the ancient Yule-tide carol
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la.
See the blazing Yule before us.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Strike the harp and join the chorus.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Follow me in merry measure.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
While I tell of Yule-tide treasure.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Fast away the old year passes.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Hail the new year, lads and lasses
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Sing we joyous, all together.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Heedless of the wind and weather.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Deck the halls with boughs of holly
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
'Tis the season to be jolly
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Don we now our gay apparel
Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la.
Troll the ancient Yule-tide carol
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la.
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la.
AULD LANG SYNE
(Traditional)
Should old acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind
Should old acquaintance be forgot
And days of Auld Lang Syne
And surely you'll be your pint-stowp,
And surely I'll be mine,
We'll take a cup of kindness yet,
For auld lang syne!
For Auld Lang Syne, my dear
For Auld Lang Syne
For Auld Lang Syne
Should old acquaintance be forgot
And days of Auld Lang Syne