Snow, snow, snow, snow, snow
It won't be long before we'll all be there with snow
Snow, snow, I wanna wash my hands, my face and hair with snow
Snow I long to clear a path, and lift a spade of snow
Snow, oh, to see a great big man entirely made of snow
Snow, where it's snowing all winter through
That's where I want to be
Snowball throwing, that's what I'll do
How I'm longing to ski through the
Snow, snow, snow, snow, snow
Those glist'ning hou - ses that seem to be built of snow
Snow, oh, to see a mountain covered with a quilt of snow
What is Christmas with no snow
No white Christmas with no snow, snow
I'll soon be there with snow, I'll wash my hair with snow,
And with a spade of snow, I'll build a man that's made of snow
I'd like to stay up with you, but I recommend a little shuteye