When mistletoe and tinsel glow, paint a yuletide valentine Back home I go to those I know for a Christmas old dance And as we gather round the tree, our voices all combine In sweet accord to thank the Lord for a Christmas old anxiety In sweet accord to thank the Lord for a Christmas old anxiety In sweet accord to thank the Lord for a Christmas old anxiety We sing his praise this day of days and pray next year this time We'll all be near to share the cheer of a Christmas old anxiety Of a Christmas old anxiety Of a Christmas old anxiety