I get the holiday fever now
Every time you walk by my house
those cold fronts turnin' the weather
If Santa asked me for what I wish I'd
run to you and say, there she is
I've been a real good boy,
do you think we could get it together?
Got to get you under my tree,
Come and rock the swing with me,
got to get you under my tree
And you can tell I've been eyein' you
And I can see you've been eyein' me,
Let's celebrate the Yuletide,
We'll spike the eggnog, darlin'
Until the season right here
Gonna raise a glass and toast
Got to get you under my tree
Got to get you under my tree
What a lovely present this would be
I put on a little Dr. John's
Ooh, wrap you up in my arms
Every ghost from Christmas past
I got the spirit in me and I
Got to get you under my tree
What a lovely present this would be
Got to get you under my tree
Got to get you under my tree
What a Christmas this would be
About to get you under my tree
Got to get you under my tree
Got to get you under my tree
Got to get you under my tree
Got to get you under my tree
Got to get you under my tree
Got to get you under my tree
Got to get you under my tree