Let's do something old school.
I'm talking Bing Crosby old.
Oh, yeah, I all about that.
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten
To hear sleigh bells in the snow
With every Christmas card I write
May your days, may your days,
Be merry and bright, bright
And may all your Christmases be white
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten
Just to hear sleigh bells in the snow
With every Christmas card I write
May your days, may your days,
may your days be merry and bright
Let's take it away, boys!
just like the ones I used to know
And where the treetops glisten
With every Christmas card I write
And may all your Christmases be white,
I like how you used your imagination,
you guys, Because, L .A.,
Bring it back, bring it back,