A Douglas fir, champagne blur String light shine, and the fire burns The vinyl goes ’round, and the trumpets sound Like a hallejujah when you’re around
Mr. Mistletoe I’m falling like the snow For you and this sentimental scene Wrap me up red Baby, go ahead And we’ll pretend this night is evergreen Put on some Sinatra If we aren’t leaning in we ought to ‘Cause you know how good Christmas and kissing go Mr. Mistletoe
Bells they ring, the glasses clink But the night is silent, when you’re with me We’ve counted doves and sugarplums Now all that’s left is to fall in love
Mr. Mistletoe I’m falling like the snow For you and this sentimental scene Wrap me up red Baby, go ahead And we’ll pretend this night is evergreen Put on some Sinatra If we aren’t leaning in we ought to ‘Cause you know how good Christmas and kissing go Mr. Mistletoe Mr. Mistletoe
Put on some Sinatra If we aren’t leaning in we ought to ‘Cause you know how good Christmas and kissing go Oh, hold me and don’t let me go Mr. Mistletoe Mr. Mistletoe