Baby I want to trim you, baby I want to trim you, baby I want to trim you, beautiful Christmas tree. Baby now here's the reason, baby my work is pleasing, please won't you let me trim you, a beautiful Christmas tree. I'm gonna bring along my hatchet, my beautiful Christmas balls, I'll sprinkle my snow up on your tree and hang a mistletoe on your wall. Baby I'll make you cheery, baby you'll call me deary, baby I want to trim you, a beautiful Christmas tree. . . . Well I heard you had another who says he can trim your tree, but ain't nobody in this whole round world can trim a tree like me. Baby I want to trim you, baby I want to trim you, baby I want to trim you, a beautiful Christmas tree. Now come on girl, I want to trim your tree.