Mom's been making mince pies in the kitchen
Time to get the boxes out the loft
Put a tree up in the living room, some presents underneath
Don't tell anybody what they've got
Dad's been dusting off the decorations
And rolling out his usual Christmas cheer
There's more lights on the outside of our house
Than the whole West End this year
And I love you, I miss you
And I can't wait to see you
And forget about all that other business
All that really matters now
Is this Christmas
This Christmas I will hold you
Like the way that I told you I would hold you
Last Christmas
And we'll sing Christmas songs like we sang when we were young
And we still believed in Father Christmas
This Christmas
Oh, oh, oh, this Christmas
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This Christmas is for cans of snow
Some tacky plastic mistletoe
A big, sloppy kiss on the chops
This Christmas is for turkey, covered head to toe in gravy
And don't forget about the Brussels sprouts
This Christmas is for being lazy, crap TV, Monopoly
And maybe a game of charades
We'll be mixing our drinks again
Who knows what will happen then
Just don't let me play my brother at cards
'Cause I love him and I miss him
And I can't wait to see him
And forget about all that other business
And all that really matters now
Is this Christmas
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Well I know that we argued
I'm sorry I annoyed you
Now I'm looking for your forgiveness
All that really matters now
All that really matters now
All that really matters now
Is this Christmas
This Christmas I will hold you
Like the way that I told you I would hold you
Last Christmas
And we'll sing Christmas songs like we sang when we were young
And we still believed in Father Christmas
This Christmas I will hold you
Like the way that I told you I would hold you
Last Christmas
And we'll sing Christmas songs like we sang when we were young
And we still believed in Father Christmas
This Christmas
Oh, oh, oh, this Christmas
This Christmas
Oh, oh, oh, this Christmas