What A Night - Harry Connick Jr

Summer was meant for a hay ride

Fall was meant for stroll

Spring was made for an Easter parade

But winter, winter, winter

What a Night!

What a Night!

Splendid and serene

Journeying where

There’s a chill in the air

Through this wintry scene

In the chill, what a thrill

Children’s eyes are bright

Searching the sky

For a sleigh flying by

That just might come tonight

Jingle, jingle!

Watch out for Kris Kringle

Feel your noses tingle

Hands and feet are warn

Better hurry

Grandma starts to worry

She thinks every flurry

Turns into a storm

What a Night!

What a Night!

Now we’re on our way

I’ll bring the cocoa

And you''ll bring the ho!

ho!

ho!

Up and away!

What a Night!

What a Night!

What a Night!

For a flight, on a sleigh

Jingle!

Jingle!

Watch out for Kris Kringle

Feel your noses tingle

Hands and feet are warn

Better hurry

Grandma starts to worry

She thinks every flurry

Turns into a storm

What a Night!

What a Night!

Now we’re on our way

I’ll bring the cocoa

And you’ll bring the ho!

ho!

ho!

Up and away!

What a Night!

What a Night!

What a Night!

For a flight, on a sleigh