Christmas Mornin'

Da da da um Da da da um Da da da um Da da da um Da da da da Da um I have the lights Strung up on the tree Sipping chocolate fire-side It's the perfect Christmas Eve But when I think about the morning Morning, yeah, yeah, yeah All of these things become nothing Of all my favorite things And all the joy they bring Nothing compares to Christmas morning with you With you Christmas morning with you With you I keep obsessing Over what there is to buy 'Til I completely miss the blessing Of waking up to your smile It ain't about the money Or how many gifts are under the tree Honestly Nothing compares to Christmas morning with you With you Christmas morning With you Ohh mmm Our ankles in a braid Your love to my aid No gift will suffice Not even apple spice Of all my favorite things And all the joy they bring Nothing compares to Christmas morning with you Christmas mornin Christmas morning with you Christmas morning with you Christmas mornin Christmas morning with you Christmas morning with you Christmas mornin Christmas morning with you Christmas mornin Christmas morning with you Christmas mornin Christmas morning with you