I'm slipping into Christmas
I'm sliding into New Years Eve
And I'm missing all your kisses
Baby since you're not here
The special thing you give me
I won't find underneath my tree
And I'm feeling sad and lonesome
Wishing you were here with me
And I'm feeling kind of useless
Like a secondhand Christmas tree
And I'm sneaking into sorrow
These blues have got a hold on me
Well I know tis' the season to be jolly
But Scrooge ain't got a thing on me
And so I'm slipping into Christmas
Wishing you were here with me.
Well, I'm slipping into Christmas
I'm sliding into New Years Eve
And I am missing all your kisses
Darling since you're not here
Woh, deck the halls with teardrops
Scrooge ain't got a thing on me