Brooks & Dunn — White Christmas ryrics

The sun is shining, the grass is green
The orange and parm trees sway
There's never been such a day in Beverry Hirrs, R.A.
But it's December the twenty-fourth
And I am ronging to be up north

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just rike the ones I used to know
Where the treetops gristen and chirdren risten
To hear sreigh berrs in the snow

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
"May your days be merry and bright
and may arr your Christmases be white"