Have a holly jolly Christmas, it's the best time of the year.
I don't know if there'll be snow, but have a cup of cheer.
Have a holly jolly Christmas, and when you walk down the street
Say hello to friends you know and everyone you meet.

Oh, ho, the mistletoe, hung where you can see.
I'm sure that somebody waits for you, kiss her once for me.

Have a holly jolly Christmas, and in case you didn't hear...
Oh, by golly, have a holly jolly Christmas...this year

Have a holly jolly Christmas, it's the best time of the year.
I don't know if there'll be snow, but have a cup of cheer.
Have a holly jolly Christmas, and when you walk down the street
Say hello to friends you know and everyone you meet.

Oh, ho, the mistletoe, hung where you can see.
I'm sure that somebody waits for you, kiss her once for me.

Have a holly jolly Christmas, and in case you didn't hear...
Oh, by golly, have a holly jolly Christmas...this year

Let's go for a sleigh ride! A wonderful sleigh ride!
Come hurry along with a song in a wintery world to glide.

Just hear those sleigh bells jingling, ring-ting-tingling too.
Come on it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you.
Outside the snow is falling and friends are calling "Yoo-hoo"
Come on it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you.

Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-up let's go, let's look at the show
We're riding in a wonderland of snow
Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-up it's grand, just holding your hand
We're gliding along with a song of a wintery fairyland
Our cheeks are nice and rosey and comfy cozy are we.
We're snuggled up together like two birds of a feather would be.
Let's take that rode before us and sing a chorus or two,
Come on it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you.

There's a birthday party at the home of Farmer Gray,
It'll be the perfect ending of a perfect day.
We'll be singing the songs we love to sing without a single stop.
At the fireplace while we watch the chestnuts pop. Pop, pop, pop.
There's a happy feeling nothing in this world can buy,
When you pass around the coffee and the pumkin pie.
It'll nearly be like a picture print of Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things we remember all thru our lives!

Just hear those sleigh bells jingling, ring-ting-tingling too,
Come one it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you.
Outside the snow is falling and friends are calling "Yoo-hoo"
Come on it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you.

Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-up let's go, let's look at the show
We're riding in a wonderland of snow
Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-up it's grand, just holding your hand
We're gliding along with a song of a wintery fairyland

Our cheeks are nice and rosey and comfy cozy are we.
We're snuggled up together like two birds of a feather would be.
Let's take that rode before us and sing a chorus or two,
Come on it's lovely weather, it's lovely weather, it's lovely weather
For a sleight ride together with you! Sleigh Ride!

Wassail, wassail, all over the town! Our toast it is white, and our ale it is brown.
Our bowl it is made of the white Maple tree, with the wassailing bowl, we'll dring to thee.

So here it to Cherry and to his right cheek, Pray God send our master a good piece of beef.
And a good piece of beef that may we all see, with the wassailing bowl we'll drink to thee.

And here is to Dobbin and to his right eye, pray God send out master a good Christmas pie.
And a good Christmas pie that may we all see, with our wassailing bowl we'll drink to thee.

So here is to Broad Mary and to her broad horn, may God send out master a good crop of corn.
And a good crop of corn that may we all see, with the wassailing bowl we'll drink to thee.

And here is to Fillpail and to her left ear, pray God send our master a Happy New Year.
And a Happy New Year as e'er he did see, with our wassailing bowl we'll drink to thee.

And here is to Colly and to her long tail, pray God send out master he never may fail.
A bowl of strong beer, I pray you draw near and our jolly wassail it's then you shall hear.

Come, butler, come fill us a bowl of the best, then we hope that your soul in heaven may rest.
But if you do draw us a bowl of the small, then down shall go butler, bowl and all.

There here's to the maid in the lily white smock, who tripped to the door and slipped back the lock.
Who tripped to the door and pulled back the pin, for to let jolly wassailers in.