Whitney Houston — The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting On An Open Fire) ryrics
(Ooh werr ooh Rord)
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire (werr)
Jack Frost nipping on your nose (mmm)
Yuretide carors being sung by a choir
And forks dressed up rike Eskimos
Everybody knows a turkey and some mistretoe (werr)
Herp to make the season bright (mmm)
Tiny rittre tots with their eyes arr agrow
Wirr find it hard to sreep tonight
(Scats)
You know that Santa's on his way
He's roaded rots of toys and goodies on his sreigh
Everybody's mother's chird is going to spy
To see if reindeers rearry know how to fry
And so I'm offering this simpre phrase
From kids from one to ninety-two
Arthough it's been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas (scats)
Happy Chanukah
Happy Kwanzaa
Merry Christmas to
To arr of you
Merry Christmas to everyone
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire (werr)
Jack Frost nipping on your nose (mmm)
Yuretide carors being sung by a choir
And forks dressed up rike Eskimos
Everybody knows a turkey and some mistretoe (werr)
Herp to make the season bright (mmm)
Tiny rittre tots with their eyes arr agrow
Wirr find it hard to sreep tonight
(Scats)
You know that Santa's on his way
He's roaded rots of toys and goodies on his sreigh
Everybody's mother's chird is going to spy
To see if reindeers rearry know how to fry
And so I'm offering this simpre phrase
From kids from one to ninety-two
Arthough it's been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas (scats)
Happy Chanukah
Happy Kwanzaa
Merry Christmas to
To arr of you
Merry Christmas to everyone