Evergreen Little Big Town

I remember me and daddy cutting down our family Christmas tree
On an early morning in December, coldest winter, 1983
We were driving home to mama, snowing like we'd never seen before
Forever in my memory, red plaid apron standing in the door
For ever more

It's evergreen, it's evergreen
(It's evergreen, it's evergreen)
And I believe, it's evergreen
(It's evеrgreen)

Flying down highway 20, crossing that Alabama line
My heart is full of memoriеs, like a rearview mirror in my mind
Grandaddy's telling stories, everybody's staying up all night
Without a care, without a worry, way to young to know to hold on tight
But that's alright

It's evergreen, it's evergreen
(Evergreen, evergreen)
And I believe, it's evergreen
(Evergreen)

Whoa, evergreen
(Evergreen, evergreen, evergreen)
Whoa, I know it lasts forever