It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas,
Toys in ev'ry store;
But the prettiest sight to see
Is the holly that will be,
On your own front door.

A pair of hopalong boots and a pistol that shoots
Is the wish of Barney and Ben;
Dolls that will talk and will go for a walk,
Is the hope of Janice and Jen;
And Mom and Dad can hardly wait
For school to start again!

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas,
Ev'rywhere you go;
There's a tree in the Grand Hotel,
One in the park as well,
The sturdy kind that doesn't mind the snow.