The Woodshed Is Full

Dean Brody

Giant snowflakes floatin' in the air
Red and green lights everywhere 
The woodshed is full so everybody will be warm tonight 
Grandma sits knittin' by the fire 
Mom's in the kitchen brewin' apple cider 
Papa and Daddy tradin' stories of huntin' seasons gone by 
And the woodshed is full so everybody will be warm tonight 

Christmas Eve has found me 
With those I love the most in this life 
As smoke rose from the chimney 
We all sang oh holy night 

Oh holy night, oh holy night, oh holy night

Shoveling snow playin' hockey 
Hot chocolate snow forts and Christmas cake 
My first glove from daddy 
Are memories that won't ever fade 
My brother and I splittin' firewood 
And breakin' into crazy snowball fights 
And somehow that woodshed got full 
So everybody could be warm at night

Christmas Eve has found me 
With those I love the most in this life 
As smoke rose from the chimney 
We all sang oh holy night 
Oh holy night, oh holy night, oh holy night