Hanging Up My Stockings

Want to show old Santa Claus that I be-lieve

Silent Night and the stars are bright

The fields are white with snow

Christmas trees are wating

Lights are turned down low

Tinsel shells and tinsle bells

Reflect the firelight's hue

Seem to whisper softly

There's just one thing to do, I'm...

Hanging up my stockings

Tonight is Christmas Eve

Want to show old Santa Claus that I believe

Want to see his reindeer danicing

Through the snow

Hope their bells will wake me up

So I will know

Now Iay me down to sleep upon this joyful night

Angels will watch over me until the morning light

Now Iay me down to sleep upon this joyful night

Now I have seen his reindeer prancing

Through the snow

Heard their bells their tinsel shells

So now I know

Santa Claus has been here

That's one thing I believe

So I'm putting up my stocking 'til next

Christmas Eve