Mistletoe

Hang it high, hang it low 
It really doesn't matter, no 
Just hang that Mistletoe 
And kiss me, kiss me 
With all your heart and 
Soul 
You know that's what 
I've been waiting for 
Ever since you came 
Through our front door 
It’d be great if you could 
Stay awhile and maybe 
Help us decorate 
We've got plenty of 
Eggnog and gingerbread 
Cakes but before you go 
Want you this Mistletoe 
Yeah...
Hang it high, hang it low 
It really doesn't matter, no 
Just hang a little Mistletoe 
And kiss me, kiss me 
With all your heart and 
Soul 
Then maybe before you 
Leave we can take a walk 
Down the snow covered 
Road and talk about you 
And me...
It'd be great if you could 
Stay a little while longer 
You know my parents 
Wouldn’t mind! They like 
You almost as much as I 
Do, almost ha-ha! 
Their always talking about 
How we're just like two of 
A kind. 
But if you must go 
Will ya do me a big, big 
Favor and hand this bag full 
Of Mistletoe 
Yeah...
Hang it high, hang it low 
It really doesn't matter, no 
Just hang that Mistletoe 
And kiss me, kiss me 
With all your heart and 
Soul oh...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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