Well, there's somethin' about Christmas morning I say there's somethin' about Christmas morning The way that me and my brother would be coming down the stairs 'Cause we couldn't wait to see what Santa Claus had left How he got down the chimney, no we never understood And why dad would wake up with cookie crumbs on his chest Yeah, there's somethin' about Christmas morning I say there's somethin' about Christmas morning The sound of all the neighbors out playing in the snow The smell of the firewood burning Ain't nobody working, ain't no cars on the road The only time of the year when the work stops turning There's somethin' about Christmas morning I say there's somethin', oh yeah, about Christmas morning There's grandma in the kitchen mixing up the mashed potatoes Daddy's got his new boots, he said made from alligators Bobby got a train set and he's putting it together I stare out the window wishing this would last forever Saying somethin' about Christmas morning I said there's something, oh yes, about Christmas morning About that Christmas morning, oh, yes, about Christmas morning Ooh, hoo, about Christmas morning Well there's somethin' about Christmas morning I say there's somethin' about Christmas morning I can't wait, yeah, I can't wait... Christmas morning