Oh, by gosh, by gollyIt's time for mistletoe and hollyTasty pheasants,

I know I stand in lineUntil you think you have the

Spoken:A tune from Cole Porter perhaps. Now there's a guy who

I'm in the mood for love simply because you're near meFunny

this be moon love?Nothing but moon love?Will you be

Moon River, wider than a mileI'm crossin' you in style somedayOh,

This lovely day will lengthen into eveningWe'll sigh goodbye to all

an irresistible force such as youMeets an old immovable

These are the bluesNothing but bluesOh, they say some people long

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

at yourself, if you had a sense of humorYou would

Here I go againI hear those trumpets blow againAll aglow againTaking

Frank the weather outside is frightfulBut the fire is

Somewhere in your heartTry to save a place for meSomewhere in

is voting for Jack'Cause he's got what all the rest

If I should lose youThe stars would fall from the skyIf

It only happens when I dance with youThat trip to Heaven

It's ChristmasJingle bells, jingle bellsJingle all the wayOh, what fun it

Let me love you tonight, let me tell you how much

Love makes us whatever we want to beYou and me the