George Jones - The greatest christmas gift

^GA precious part of me climbs upon my knee ^D7With brown eyes sparkling ^Gbright To ^Cyoung to wonder ^D7why but ^Gold enough to ^Emknow That's ^CSanta Claus ^A7is coming to^D7night

^GNo matter how I try to control what's deep inside ^D7Sometimes I have to cry a tear of ^Glove When ^Cshe reaches out her ^D7two little ^Garms and ^Emsays I love ^Gyou and ^D7mommy this ^Gmuch

^D7Over to the Christmas ^Gtree As ^Csilent as can ^D7be she ^Gturns and looks at ^Emme ^A7Amazed at all the pretty things she ^D7sees

^GTwo little hands that can't untie the ribbon ^D7But they can tear the paper just the ^Gsame A ^Csoft little ^D7voice saying ^Gmommy and ^Cdaddy ^GLook what ^D7Santa brought ^Gme

^CDarling what ^D7more could we ^Gask for And to ^Cknow that she's a ^D7part of you and ^Gme ^CDarling let's be ^D7thankful for this ^Gblessing sent from ^Cheaven The greatest ^GChristmas gift of ^D7all just fell ^Gasleep

The greatest Christmas gift of ^D7all just fell ^Gasleep