Our Christmas

Kiss of the winter breeze
Country air filling me
No place I'd rather be
Mmm,

Painted balls on the tree
So many lights to see
You're looking so lovely
Mmm,

The kids write letters
To Santa Claus
Our little girl asking for
A kitten with white paws
Our hyper boy
Wanting a real race car
One that's not a toy

That may just be us,
But that's our Christmas

A kiss under mistletoe
It's time for the kids to go
Riding down in the snow
Oh,

A warm blanket
An amazing movie,
We've already seen it,
But it doesn't matter
Cause

It may just be us
But that's our Christmas

Sitting by the fire light
Telling stories before the night
Ends and I tuck my kids in

Now, don't get me wrong
We're not a perfect family
But when we sing our song
There's no where else we belong

Maybe it's just me
But It's how we get along
During our Christmas