Steve Tyrell — This Time Of The Year lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "This Time Of The Year" by Steve Tyrell.

Lyrics

This is that time of the year
A tinselly, glittery time;
Long distance calls to uncle and aunt
On ev’ry corner you bump into Santa
'Cause this is that time of the year
A holly and jolly old time;
Windows are dressed in ribbons of silk
And Junior drinks all of his milk!
Poppa. .. keeps buying presents
And sneaks them into the closet;
Momma. .. goes to the bank
But she holds out a dollar from ev’ry deposit;
'Cause this is that time of the year
A silver bow, mistletoe time;
Spirits are high, good will and good cheer
We’re putting the tree up
The kids shouldn’t be up
Saint Nick says, «Giddeyup!»
To Dasher, Dancer, Blitzen, Prancer;
This is that time of the year!
This is that time of the year
A tinselly, glittery time;
Dumpling and goose and pudding and pie
(Perfect excuse to go right off your diet!)
'Cause this is that time of the year
A holly and jolly old time;
Snow on your roof, your face and your shoes
And presents that you’ll; never use!
Grandma. .. feels twenty-two so
She dons her gayest apparel;
He stands at the spinet and sings ev’ry carol;
'Cause this is that time of the year
A silver bow, mistletoe time;
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