Written by Sammy Cahn and Jule Styne

Oh the weather outside is frightful
But the fire is so delightful
And since we’ve no place to go
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
It doesn’t show signs of stopping
And I’ve bought some corn for popping
The lights are turned way down low
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!

When we finally kiss good night
How I’ll hate going out in the storm!
But if you’ll really hold me tight
All the way home I’ll be warm

The fire is slowly dying
And, my dear, we’re still goodbying
But as long as you love me so
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!

Written by Ralph Blane and Hugh Martin

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on your troubles will be out of sight

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on your troubles will be miles away

Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
They gather near to us once more

Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough, oh
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now

Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow, oh
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough, oh
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now

Written by Darius Rucker, Monty Criswell and Frank Rogers

Old man playing Santa Claus
Blew into town with old Jack Frost
Now he’s handing out candy canes and smiles for free
People scurry with their lists
Rushing around to buy those gifts that will
End up wrapped up underneath that tree
I’m sitting at this red light looking at a manger scene
Watching snowflakes kiss that baby
And it makes me think

I wonder what God wants for Christmas
Something that you can’t find in a store
Maybe peace on Earth, no more empty seats in church
Might be what’s on His wishlist
I wonder what God wants for Christmas

What do you give someone
Who’d give His only Son?
What if we believe in Him
Like He believes in us

I wonder what God wants for Christmas
What might put a smile on His face
Every bubble with no dust, the devil givin’ up
Might be what’s on His wishlist

I wonder what God wants for Christmas
What kind of gift from you and me
More sister, more brother, more lovin’ one another
Yean I wonder, I wonder what God wants
By now we oughta know what God wants for Christmas

Written by Theodor “Dr. Seuss” Geisel and Albert Hague

You’re a mean one, Mr. Grinch
You really are a heel
You’re as cuddly as a cactus
You’re as charming as an eel, Mr. Grinch
You’re a bad banana with a greasy black peel!

You’re a monster, Mr. Grinch
Your heart’s an empty hole
Your brain is full of spiders
You’ve got garlic in your soul, Mr. Grinch
I wouldn’t touch you with a thirty-nine-and-a-half foot pole!

You’re a vile one, Mr. Grinch
You have termites in your smile
You have all the tender sweetness
Of a seasick crocodile, Mr. Grinch
Given the choice between the two of you
I’d take the seasick crocodile!

You’re a foul one, Mr. Grinch
You’re a nasty wasty skunk
Your heart is full of unwashed socks
Your soul is full of gunk, Mr. Grinch
The three words that best describe you are as follows, and I quote
“Stink, stank, stunk!”

You’re a rotter, Mr. Grinch
You’re the king of sinful sots
Your heart’s a dead tomato splotched
With moldy purple spots, Mr. Grinch
Your soul is an appalling dump heap
Overflowing with the most disgraceful assortment of deplorable rubbish imaginable
Mangled up in tangled up knots!

You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch
With a nauseous super “naus”
You’re a crooked dirty jockey
And you drive a crooked horse, Mr. Grinch
You’re a three-decker sauerkraut
And toadstool sandwich with arsenic sauce!

Written by Frank Loesser

(Well it sure is chilly out tonight) Yeah, but it sure is warm by this fire

(I really can’t stay) But baby it’s cold outside
(I’ve got to go away) But baby it’s cold outside
(This evening has been) Been hoping that you’d drop in
(So very nice) I’ll hold your hands they’re just like ice
(My mother will start to worry) Beautiful what’s your hurry
(My father will be pacing the floor) Listen to the fireplace roar
(So really I’d better scurry) Beautiful please don’t hurry
(Well maybe just half a drink more) Put some records on while I pour
(The neighbors might think) Baby it’s bad out there
(Say what’s in this drink) No cabs to be had out there
(I wish I knew how) Your eyes are like starlight now
(To break this spell) I’ll take your hat, your hair looks swell
(I ought to say no no no sir) Mind if I move in closer
(At least I’m gonna say that I tried) What’s the sense of hurting my pride
(I really can’t stay) Baby don’t hold out
[Both:] Baby it’s cold outside

(I simply must go) But baby it’s cold outside
(The answer is no) But baby it’s cold outside
(The welcome has been) How lucky that you dropped in
(So nice and warm) Look out the window at that storm
(My sister will be suspicious) Gosh your lips look delicious
(My brother will be there at the door) Waves upon a tropical shore
(My maiden aunt’s mind is vicious) Gosh your lips are delicious
(But maybe just a cigarette more) Never such a blizzard before
(I got to get home) But baby you’d freeze out there
(Say lend me your comb) It’s up to your knees out there
(You’ve really been grand) I thrill when you touch my hand
(But don’t you see) How can you do this thing to me
(There’s bound to be talk tomorrow) Think of my life long sorrow
(At least they’ll be plenty implied) If you caught pneumonia and died
(I really can’t stay) Get over that old doubt
[Both:] Baby it’s cold outside

(I’ve gotta get home) Aw, come on let it go
(It’s getting late) It’s still early, it’s only 11:30
(Alright well maybe just one more splash) How ’bout a splash of…

(I really can’t stay)
[Both:] Baby it’s cold outside

Written by Kim Gannon, Walter Kent and Buck Ram

I’m dreaming tonight
Of a place I love
Even more than I usually do
And although I know it’s a long road back
I promise you

I’ll be home for Christmas
You can count on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents on the tree

Christmas Eve will find me
Where the love light beams
I’ll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams

Oh, please, please have snow and some mistletoe
And presents on the trees
Oh, Christmas Eve will find me
Where, where the love light beams
I’ll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams
If only in my dreams

Written by Frederick Oakeley and John Francis Wade

O Come All Ye Faithful
Joyful and triumphant
O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem
Come and behold Him
Born the King of Angels

O come, let us adore Him
O come, let us adore Him
O come, let us adore Him
Christ the Lord

Sing, choirs of angels
Sing in exultation
O Sing all ye citizens of heaven above
Glory to God, Glory in the highest

O come, let us adore Him
O come, let us adore Him
O come, let us adore Him
Christ the Lord

Yea, Lord, we greet Thee
Born this happy morning
O Jesus to he be all glory given
Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing

O come, let us adore Him
O come, let us adore Him
O come, let us adore Him
Christ the Lord

O come, let us adore Him
O come, let us adore Him
O come, let us adore Him
Christ the Lord

O come let us adore Him
Christ the Lord

Written by Felix Bernard and Richard B. Smith

Sleigh bells ring
Are you listening
In the lane
Snow is glistening
A beautiful sight
We’re happy tonight
Walking in a winter wonderland

Gone away, is the bluebird
Here to stay, is a new bird
He sings a love song
While we go along
Walking in a winter wonderland

In the meadow we can build a snowman
And pretend that he is Parson Brown
He’ll say, “Are you married?”
We’ll say, “No Man
But you can do the job
When you’re in town”

Later on
We’ll conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid
The plans that we’ve made
Walking in a winter wonderland

In the meadow we can build a snowman
And pretend that he’s a circus clown
We’ll have lots of fun with Mr. Snowman
Until the other kids knock him down

When it snows
Ain’t it thrilling
Though your nose gets a chilling
We’ll frolic and play the Eskimo way
Walking in a winter wonderland

To face unafraid
The plans that we’ve made
Walking in a winter wonderland
Walking in a winter, wonderland
Walking in a winter, wonderland

Written by Darius Rucker, Steve Leslie and Frank Rogers

Tiny little boots covered in snow
Apple cider warmin’ on the stove
Tinsel twinklin’ everywhere
Holly hangin’ on the stairs
It must be Christmas Eve

Angels sittin’ high upon a tree
Watchin’ over presents patiently
Milk and cookies on a plate
Santa Clause is on his way
The kids should be fast asleep

Sleigh bells are ringin’ in their heads
Twistin’ like little tops in their beds
Tryin’ to sleep but it’s no use
With hoofs tap tappin’ on the roof
Peakin’ out the window to see what they can see
It’s a Candy Cane Christmas
Sweet as it can be

The kids will wake up awfully early
Cause they can’t wait to see
If Santa made it so they can say
“Look what he brought me”

Sleigh bells are ringin’ in their heads
Twistin’ like little tops in their beds
Tryin’ to sleep but it’s no use
With hoofs tap tappin’ on the roof
Peakin’ out the window to see what they can see
It’s a Candy Cane Christmas
Sweet as it can be

It’s a Candy Cane Christmas
Sweet as it can be

Written by Charles Brown and Gene Redd

Bells will be ringing the sad, sad news
Oh what a Christmas to have the blues
My baby’s gone, I have no friends
To wish me greetings once again

Choirs will be singin’ ‘Silent Night’
Christmas carols by candlelight
Please come home for Christmas
Please come home for Christmas
If not for Christmas by New Year’s night

Friends and relations send salutations
Sure as the stars shine above
But this is Christmas, yes Christmas my dear
The time of year to be with the ones you love

So won’t you tell me you’ll nevermore roam?
Oh, Christmas and New Years will find you home
There’ll be no more sorrow, no grief no pain
And I’ll be happy, happy once again

Friends and relations send salutations
Sure as the stars shine above
This is Christmas, yes Christmas my dear
The time of year to be with the ones you love

So won’t you tell me you’ll nevermore roam?
Oh, Christmas and New Years will find you home
There’ll be no more sorrow, no, no
No grief, no pain
And I’ll be happy, happy once again
Oh, there’ll be no more sorrow, no grief no pain And I’ll be happy Christmas, once again

Written by Charles Wesley

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 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 the Godhead see
Hail the incarnate Deity
Pleased as man with man to dwell
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!”

Written by Irving Berlin

I’m dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the tree tops glisten
And children listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow

I’m dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all
Your Christmases be white

I’m dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the tree tops they glisten
And children they listen
To hear sleigh bells in the snow

Oh, I’m dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And may all your Christmases be white

May your days, may your days
Be merry and bright
And may all your Christmas be white