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Rise with the sun, snow on the pine
Smell of cider and fresh-cut twine
Loading up trees on the old red sled
Laughin' as the dog runs ahead
Christmas tree farm days, simple and sweet
Snow in our boots and frost on our cheeks
Tangled in tinsel, love on display
Wouldn't trade a single flake away
You pass me lights while I tie the bows
Sap-stained gloves and a frozen nose
We haul the firs in a pickup bed
Sing carols while we're gettin' fed
Christmas tree farm days, simple and sweet
Snow in our boots and frost on our cheeks
Tangled in tinsel, love on display
Wouldn't trade a single flake away
It's not about the gifts we get
But how we live with no regret
Each tree we sell, each wreath we tie
Just spreads the joy that money can't buy
Christmas tree farm days, simple and sweet
Snow in our boots and frost on our cheeks
Tangled in tinsel, love on display
Wouldn't trade a single flake away