I’m not dreaming of a white ChristmasJust like the ones I’ve never knownWith my gas bill risingThere’s no disguisingThe last thing that I need is snow.
I’m not dreaming of a white ChristmasThe Christmas cards I sent were lateBut I’m still quite full of good cheerBecause all my Christmases have beer
I’m not dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones I’ve never known With my gas bill rising There’s no disguising The last thing that I need is snow.
I’m not dreaming of a white Christmas The Christmas cards I sent were late But I’m still quite full of good cheer Because all my Christmases have beer