Christmas Country Style

It's the Cheable Loves In Holla-Das' mirror in the air and snow upon the ground Turkey and the oven, jams and jellies all around And all this summer, great big bread makes you stop and smile It's Christmas, country, sky And these sudden presents underneath the Christmas tree The fruitcakes and the puddings make through hungry as can be

For country ham and good hot biscuits I would walk a mile For Christmas, country sky Come on by If you're in the neighborhood The hot mint pile No one makes it quite as good as my mom As is my pegs in the kitchen now Making her an acrugging as only she knows how

You cry a little when you say goodbye and then you miss the good warm feelings till Christmas comes again But you have to wait another year and that's a long long while for Christmas country Oh Baby