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 stomach aches
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 cheer
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 cheer
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