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

Three coins in the fountainEach one seeking happinessThrown by three hopeful

Frank got a crush on you, sweetie pieAll the

Just found joyI'm as happy as a baby boyWhen he's playing

That old master painter from the faraway hills painted the violets

I know I stand in lineUntil you think you have the

solo by Beverly find me a gypsy and get

If you go away on this summer dayThen you might as

I wouldn't trade Christmas, no, no, never would IWouldn't trade Christmas,

you're alone and life is making you lonelyYou can

Alone and awake, I've looked at the starsThe same that smiled

I hadn't anyone till youI was a lonely one till youI

keep goin' your wayI'll keep goin' my way (I'll

We might have been meant for each otherTo be or not

Life is dullIt's nothing but one big lullThen presto you do

cry, oh, honey, please don't be that wayClouds in

Hey, drink up, all you peopleOrder anything you seeAnd have fun,

You could leave tomorrow, fly to MandalayDarling, I would love you

Hi there, and Merry Christmas. From FS for CS; Frank Sinatra

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