I thought Christmas Day would never come

But it's here at last so mom and dad the waiting's finally done

And you gotta get up you gotta get up you gotta get up

It's Christmas morning

Last night I heard reindeers on my roof

Well you may think I'm exaggerating but I swear I'm tellin' you the truth

And you gotta get up you gotta get up you gotta get up

It's Christmas morning

Did my sister get a baby doll? Did my brother get his bike?

Did I get that red wagon the kind that makes you fly?

Oh I hope there'll be peace on earth

I know there's good will toward men

On account of that Baby born in Bethlehem

Did my sister get her baby doll? Did my brother get his bike?

Did I get that red wagon the kind that makes you fly?

Oh I hope there'll be peace on earth

I know there's good will toward men

On account of that Baby born in Bethlehem

Mom and Daddy stayed up too late last night

Oh I guess they got carried away in the Christmas candlelight

And you gotta get up you gotta get up you gotta get up

It's Christmas morning

And you gotta get up you gotta get up you gotta get up