Lyrics
Wrapping paper everywhere Stacked up dishes, but who cares They can wait until tomorrow now It's you and me, and this old couch
The Christmas tree in our living room Fills the room with pine perfume And coloured lights dancing on the walls While Nat King Cole sings, "Deck The Halls"
Don't you get the sense tonight That for now the world is right And as another Christmas ends My mind drifts and once again I'm thinking like a six-year-old Only 364 days to go
Max got his bike I swear, that kid He's got it parked right by his bed And Jenny sure loves her puppy too I'm not sure just who walked who
Thanks for my robe, no that's ok It looks better on you anyway
What is it about this time of year That makes our troubles disappear
'Cause don't you get the sense tonight That for now the world is right And as another Christmas ends My mind drifts and once again I'm thinking like a six-year-old Only 364 days to go
We can't avoid it No way around it Before too long, we'll be Either back to work back to school Or just back to reality
Don't you get the sense tonight That for now the world is right And as another Christmas ends My mind drifts and once again I'm thinking like a six-year-old Only 364 days to go
(Oh, 364 days to go) Be here before you know it