Nat King Cole - The christmas song

^Dbmaj7 Chestnuts ^Ebm7roasting on an ^Fm7open fire, ^{Gbmaj7 Fm7 Ebm7 Dbmaj7} Jack Frost ^Abm7nipping at your ^Gbm7nose, ^{Db7 Dbmaj7} Yul^B7etide carols being ^Bbm7sung by a ^Gbm7choir, and ^Fmaj7folks ^Gbm7dressed up ^B7like esk - i - ^Emaj7mos.

^Ebm7Ev'ry^Fm7body ^Dbmaj7knows, a ^Ebm7turkey and some ^Fm7mistletoe ^{Gbmaj7 Fm7 Ebm7 Dbmaj7 Abm7}help to make the ^Db7season ^Gbmaj7bright. ^{B7 Dbmaj7} Tiny ^B7tots with their ^Bbm7eyes all ^Gb7aglow Will ^Fm7find it ^E7hard to ^D7sleep ton^Dbmaj7ight.

They know that ^Abm7San - ^Db7ta's on his ^Gbmaj7way. He's loaded ^Abm7lots of toys and ^Db7goodies on his ^Gbmaj7sleigh. And every ^Gbm7mother's child ^B7 is gonna^Emaj7 spy to see if ^Eb7reindeer really know how to ^Ab7fly

And ^Dbmaj7so, I'm ^EbM7offering this ^Fm7simple phrase ^{Gbmaj7 Fm7 Ebm7 Dbmaj7} To kids from ^Abm7one to ^Db7ninety-^Gbmaj7two: ^{B7 Dbmaj7}Although it's been ^B7said many ^Bbm7times, many ^Gm7ways ^Gbmaj7Merry ^Fm7Christ^E7mas ^Ebdimto ^Dbmaj7you.