I hold onto my father's hand
leads me where we both could stand
to watch them light the times square tree
the shop windows call out tonight
we never get to go inside
cause we know ain't nothin' there for free
something 'bout this time of year
lets us know what we've got is
everything that money could never buy
something 'bout this time of year
lets us know what we've got is
everything that money could never buy for tonight
now I stand where my father stood
guess I turned out pretty good
in a circle by my family on Christmas Eve???
the little faces sign their songs
I giggle when it comes out wrong
but it all sounds perfect to me
something 'bout this time of year
lets us know what we've got is
everything that money could never buy
something 'bout this time of year
lets us know what we've got is
everything that money could never buy for tonight
there's never anything before the wreath
watch me fall beneath the tree
I know we don't got much but I know
there's nothing else i need
something 'bout this time of year
lets us know what we've got is
everything that money could never buy
something 'bout this time of year
lets us know what we've got is
everything that money could never buy for tonight
never buy for tonight
never buy
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