The chill is up
We've got some ice
Fell on my duff
Simply having a frostbitten Christmastime
Simply having a frostbitten Christmastime
The music's here
That only comes
This time of year
Simply having a frostbitten Christmastime
Simply having a frostbitten Christmastime
A stack of records do their thing
Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding
B-brrr brrr brrr brrr brrrrrrrrrr
C . . . c . . . c . . . c . . . c . . . cold
Sh-shiv-shiv-shiv-shiv-er
SIMPLY having a frostbitten Christmastime
We're simply having a frostbitten Christmastime
Simply having a frostbitten Christmastime
The wool hat's out
Inside the house
Layers won't let
My arms go down
Simply having a frostbitten Christmastime
Simply having a frostbitten Christmastime
But the stack of records do their thing
I've been waiting all year long
Ding dong, doo wop
Ding dong, doo wop
Ding dong, doo wop
Ding dong, doo wop
The chill is up
We've got some ice
Fell on my duff
We're simply having a frostbitten Christmastime
Simply having a frostbitten Christmastime
Simply having a frostbitten Christmastime
Simply having a frostbitten Christmastime
Simply having a frostbitten Christmastime
Ho-ho, ho-ho
Ho-ho-ho wonderful Christmastime
IT'S 3 Chords & the Truth, y'all. The extra-large, family-size Christmas edition of 3 Chords & the Truth. Be there. Alo-ho-ho-ho-ha.