[Intro: Elizabeth Gillies & Seth MacFarlane]
So, Seth, you got anything special on your list this year?
Nothin' I could say out loud
Oh, really? Oh, maybe you can whisper it softly into my ear
Well, that's one of the things on my list
[Verse 1: Elizabeth Gillies, Seth MacFarlane & Both]
Look how the snow is snowing
Your eyes are soft and glowing
Jack Frost is nipping at our feet
I'll bet your lips are warm and sweet
We've got that holiday feeling, that happy holiday feeling
Let's roast chestnuts by the fire
Any little thing you desire
[Verse 2: Elizabeth Gillies, Seth MacFarlane & Both]
Those reindeer soon will be here
Won't mean a thing to me, dear
When Santa Claus begins his flight
I hope he gets a flat tonight
We've got that holiday feeling, that happy holiday feeling
Our favorite holiday of the year
[Bridge: Elizabeth Gillies & Seth MacFarlane]
You'd better leave
It's been so lovely here like this, a chance I'd never miss
But it's so late
On New Year's Eve, at twelve o'clock, we'll stop to kiss
And while the whole world will be whistle-blowing
We will still be mistletoeing
So, Seth, you got anything special on your list this year?
Nothin' I could say out loud
Oh, really? Oh, maybe you can whisper it softly into my ear
Well, that's one of the things on my list
[Verse 1: Elizabeth Gillies, Seth MacFarlane & Both]
Look how the snow is snowing
Your eyes are soft and glowing
Jack Frost is nipping at our feet
I'll bet your lips are warm and sweet
We've got that holiday feeling, that happy holiday feeling
Let's roast chestnuts by the fire
Any little thing you desire
[Verse 2: Elizabeth Gillies, Seth MacFarlane & Both]
Those reindeer soon will be here
Won't mean a thing to me, dear
When Santa Claus begins his flight
I hope he gets a flat tonight
We've got that holiday feeling, that happy holiday feeling
Our favorite holiday of the year
[Bridge: Elizabeth Gillies & Seth MacFarlane]
You'd better leave
It's been so lovely here like this, a chance I'd never miss
But it's so late
On New Year's Eve, at twelve o'clock, we'll stop to kiss
And while the whole world will be whistle-blowing
We will still be mistletoeing
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