Good All Year

Snow angels in the front yard

Lights on the roof look like stars

I'm holding you in my arms, ah-ah, ah-ah

Laugh until my stomaches

The kids are staying up late

A smile on everyone's face, ah-ah (Ah-ah)

It's all in the little things

There's joy in the holidays

So raise your glass like this will never change

If I could bottle up the way I feel

I would keep on sippin' on this cinnamon and chill

Yeah, you know it tastes like church bells and Christmas classics

To get me through the madness

If I could bottle up the way I feel

I'd be good all year

I'd be good all year

I'd be good all year

I've got the luckiest life

Counting my blessings at night

To keep the season alive, ah-ah

You know it's all in the little things

There's joy in the holidays

So raise your glass like this will never change

If I could bottle up the way I feel

I would keep on sippin' on this cinnamon and chill

You know it tastes like church bells and Christmas classics

To get me through the madness

If I could bottle up the way I feel

I'd be good all year (Good all year)

I'd be good all year (Good all year)

I'd be good all year (Good all year)

(I'd be good all year)

(Good all year)

I'd be good all year