Letras
Holiday spirit in the air and snow upon the ground
Turkey in the oven, jams and jellies all around
And oh, the smell of fresh baked bread makes you stop and smile
It's Christmas country style
Family settin' presents underneath the Christmas tree
The fruitcakes and the puddings make you hungry as can be
For country ham and good hot biscuits I would walk a mile
For Christmas country style
Come on by (come on by)
If you're in the neighborhood
Hot mince pie (hot mince pie)
No one makes it quite as good
As my mom (as his mom)
And she's in the kitchen now
Bakin' and a-cookin' as only she knows how
You'll cry a little when you say goodbye and then
You'll miss the good warm feelings 'til Christmas comes again
But you'll have to wait another year and that's a long, long while
For Christmas country style
And come on by (come on by)
If you're in the neighborhood
Hot mince pie (hot mince pie)
No one makes it quite as good
As his mom (as my mom)
And she's in the kitchen now
Bakin' and cookin' as only she knows how
But you'll have to wait another year and that's a long, long while
For Christmas country style