We can't wait 'til
tomorrow is here.
The most perfect day
of the year.
When we sing in harmony,
as we sit around the tree,
And give thanks
with our family.
We can't wait
'til tomorrow is here.
Tonight we'll be
hearing reindeer.
They'll be pulling a sleigh,
although Santa can't stay,
'Cause he knows that
tomorrow's the day. Oh I know
It's been talked about
and balked about,
Hawked about
and squawked about
Yet, there is no doubt
about the way we feel.
The partridges are calling
and the winter snow is falling,
While the Christmas tree
we're hauling is ideal.
We can't wait
'til tomorrow is here.
The most perfect day
of the year.
It's just like a fantasy
it will be incredibly
The most wonderful Christmas
you'll see.
The steeple bells are ringing
and the carolers are singing,
While the mourning doves
are winging on their way.
We can't wait
'til tomorrow is here.
The most perfect day
of the year.
It's just like a fantasy
it will be incredibly
The most wonderful Christmas
you'll see.
The most wonderful Christmas
there ever could be.
''Merry Christmas!''
