Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
Come out and play
Out in the bustle of the marketplace
Those rosy cheeked apples of your sweet face
Can warm the coldest of any day
Sugar plum fairies and candy canes
Sweets after sweet treats on my brain
There's magic in the crisp cold air
Calling me as if to say
Come out and play
Out in the bustle of the marketplace
Those rosy cheeked apples of your sweet face
Can warm the coldest of any day
Cider and cocoa on the stove
The smell of cinnamon and clove
Fills the air, it's everywhere
Inviting me to stay
Twinkle lights strung across the sky
A sign of hope in a world gone by
Hugs and cheer from far and near, lifting spirits high
Reindeer and snow angels come alive
On streets dolled up in that holiday vibe
Carolers sing of joy and peace
On this jolly merry day
Come out and play
Out in the bustle of the marketplace
Those rosy cheeked apples of your sweet face
Can warm the coldest of any day
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
