Its Christmas time and in the morning, the ones we love will open a morning. Its Christmas time, a time for mourning. A year is gone, but a new year is forming. Happy holiday. I’m giving love, leave it under a tree. Happy holiday, from God above and his only son. Happy holiday. With gilded glory, your story goes on. Happy Holiday. Happy holiday. Yes its Christmas time and in the evening, the faithless just might start believing. Well its christmas time, my god I’m a sinner. Next time around, I’ll be a winner. Happy Holiday. I’m giving love, shove it down the chimney. Happy holiday from Jesus Christ, God bless your eyes. Happy Holiday, with gilded glory your story goes on. Happy holiday. Happy holiday.