Lyrics 'Twas the Night Before Christmas - Loretta Lynn
Twas
the
night
before
Christmas
when
all
through
the
house
Not
a
creature
was
stirring
not
even
a
mouse
The
stockings
were
hung
by
the
chimney
with
care
In
hopes
that
St
Nicholas
soon
would
be
there
The
children
were
nestled
all
snug
in
their
beds
While
visions
of
sugar-plums
danced
in
their
heads
And
mamma
in
her
'kerchief
and
I
in
my
cap
Had
just
settled
our
brains
for
a
long
winter's
nap
When
out
on
the
lawn
there
arose
such
a
clatter
I
sprang
from
the
bed
to
see
what
was
the
matter
Away
to
the
window
I
flew
like
a
flash
Tore
open
the
shutters
and
threw
up
the
sash
The
moon
on
the
breast
of
the
new-fallen
snow
Gave
the
lustre
of
mid-day
to
objects
below
When,
what
to
my
wondering
eyes
should
appear
But
a
miniature
sleigh
and
eight
tinny
reindeer
With
a
little
old
driver,
so
lively
and
quick
I
knew
in
a
moment
it
must
be
St
Nick
More
rapid
than
eagles
his
coursers
they
came
And
he
whistled,
and
shouted
and
called
them
by
name!
"Now
Dasher!
now,
Dancer!
now,
Prancer
and
Vixen!
On,
Comet!
On,
Cupid!
on,
on
Donner
and
Blitzen!
To
the
top
of
the
porch!
to
the
top
of
the
wall!
Now
dash
away!
Dash
away!
Dash
away
all!"
As
dry
leaves
that
before
the
wild
hurricane
fly
When
they
meet
with
an
obstacle,
mount
to
the
sky
So
up
to
the
house-top
the
coursers
they
flew
With
the
sleigh
full
of
Toys
and
St
Nicholas
too
And
then,
in
a
twinkling
I
heard
on
the
roof
The
prancing
and
pawing
of
each
little
hoof
As
I
drew
in
my
head
and
was
turning
around
Down
the
chimney
St
Nicholas
came
with
a
bound
He
was
dressed
all
in
fur
from
his
head
to
his
foot
And
his
clothes
were
all
tarnished
with
ashes
and
soot
A
bundle
of
Toys
he
had
flung
on
his
back
And
he
looked
like
a
peddler
just
opening
his
pack
His
eyes-how
they
twinkled!
his
dimples
how
merry!
His
cheeks
were
like
roses
his
nose
like
a
cherry!
His
droll
little
mouth
was
drawn
up
like
a
bow
And
the
beard
of
his
chin
was
as
white
as
the
snow
The
stump
of
a
pipe
he
held
tight
in
his
teeth
And
the
smoke
it
encircled
his
head
like
a
wreath
He
had
a
broad
face
and
a
little
round
belly
That
shook
when
he
laughed
like
a
bowlful
of
jelly!
He
was
chubby
and
plump
a
right
jolly
old
elf
And
I
laughed
when
I
saw
him,
in
spite
of
myself!
A
wink
of
his
eye
and
a
twist
of
his
head
Soon
gave
me
to
know
I
had
nothing
to
dread
He
spoke
not
a
word
but
went
straight
to
his
work
And
filled
all
the
stockings
then
turned
with
a
jerk
And
laying
his
finger
aside
of
his
nose
And
giving
a
nod
up
the
chimney
he
rose!
He
sprang
to
his
sleigh
to
his
team
gave
a
whistle
And
away
they
all
flew
like
the
down
of
a
thistle
But
I
heard
him
exclaim
'ere
he
drove
out
of
sight
"Happy
Christmas
to
all
and
to
all
a
good-night!"
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