Chorus:
Oh my [G] Christmas tree will never [Bm] get to grow
into [Am] all its mighty [G] rings but for a [C] month or so
oh the [Bm] joy it'll know
and all the [Am] spirit that it [G] brings
Verse 1:
[C] Dime store bulbs, they're [Bm] hangin' in rows
and I'm [A] wonderin' what could they [D] mean
old [C] Ebenezer's free with [Bm] wires for roots
and an [A] angel cut from an [D] old [D7] magazine
Chorus:
Oh my [G] Christmas tree will never [Bm] get to grow
into [Am] all its mighty [G] rings but for a [C] month or so
oh the [Bm] joy it'll know
and all the [Am] spirit that it [G] brings
Verse 2:
[C] Wouldn't ya know them [Bm] bulbs used to grow
like [A] apples for pickin' from [D] trees
and [C] its spirit's forever and [Bm] life overflows
and it [A] must be why they call it the [D] [D7] evergree-ee-een
Chorus:
Oh my [G] Christmas tree will never [Bm] get to grow
into [Am] all its mighty [G] rings but for a [C] month or so
oh the [Bm] joy it'll know
and all the [Am] spirit that it [G] brings
Verse 3:
There's still [C] some of them out there in [Bm] the snowy night
There's [A] some of them inside by the [D] fire
They [C] gaze through the window of [Bm] love's warm glow
and they [A] dream of growin' up [D] higher and [D7] higher
Chorus:
Oh my [G] Christmas tree will never [Bm] get to grow
into [Am] all its mighty [G] rings but for a [C] month or so
oh the [Bm] joy it'll know
and all the [Am] spirit that it [G] brings
