Lyrics:
Bright Eyes White Christmas

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 be merry and bright

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 be merry and bright

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 be merry and bright

you awake Your face all shining bright And when you look outside You see the palm trees dressed in white! (Aah) {Dear Santa thank you, thank you For that perfect Christmas

raiser at will, work with the homeless Polish diamond edge, Flintstones shit, sealed in a comb pick Carefully, swing the B seven series Christmas lights Too bright

There's a white Christmas in my hometown Where the streets are snowy, shinin' bright And the lights on all the Christmas trees are burning For old Santa

threw up the sash. The moon outside was shining on the snow And it looked real bright on the ground below, When, what to my wondering eyes should appear

in red The white beard or the flyin' sled Truth be known I always did enjoy The thought of santa bringin' all the toys But now rudolph, frosty, and the gang Christmas

At the old north pole Got my rig all loaded with toys Got a sack full of goodies For good little girls and boys Big dipper lookin' so bright Milky way