Haul out the holly, 
Put up the tree before 
My spirit tolls again.
Fill up the stocking, 
I may [bad word] things 
But deck the halls again, now.

For we need a little Christmas, 
Right this very minute; 
Candles in the window, 
Carols at the spinet.

Yes, we need a little Christmas, 
Right this very minute; 
It hasn't snowed a single flurry. 
But, Santa, dear, we're in a hurry.

So climb down the chimney, 
Turn on the brightest string 
Of lights I've ever seen. 
Slice up the [bad word]  
It's time we hung some tinsel 
On that evergreen bough.

For I've grown a litfie leaner, 
Grown a little colder, 
Grown a little sadder. 
Grown a little older.
And I need a little angel. 
Sitting on my stioulder. 
Need a little Christmas, now.

For we need a little music. 
Need a little laughter. 
Need a little singing.

Ringing through the rafter. 
And we need о little snappy,
"Happy ever after," 
Need a little Christmas, now.