Snow

Snow, snow, snow, snow, snow

It won't be long before we'll all be there with snow

Snow, snow, I wanna wash my hands, my face and hair with snow

Snow...I long to clear a path, and lift a spade of snow

Snow, oh, to see a great big man entirely made of snow

Snow, where it's snowing all winter through

That's where I want to be

Snowball throwing, that's what I'll do

How I'm longing to ski through the

Snow, snow, snow, snow, snow

Those glist'ning houses that seem to be built of snow

Snow, oh, to see a mountain covered with a quilt of snow

What is Christmas with no snow?

No white Christmas with no snow

Snow

I'll soon be there with snow, I'll wash my hair with snow

And with a spade of snow, I'll build a man that's made of snow

I'd like to stay up with you, but I recommend a little shut-eye

Go to sleep, and dream of snow, snow, snow, snow.