I can't wait for Christmas day hope that Santa won't be late
It's been said that Santa loves a Tennessee bluegrass Christmas
Never know what he might bring maybe a new set of strings
So my banjo can once more play a Tennessee bluegrass Christmas
A Tennessee bluegrass Christmas tinsel and toddy's and chestnuts
There ain't nothing that can compare to a Tennessee bluegrass Christmas
When the sky turns red in Tennessee it ain't crimson snow it's Christmas eve
When Rudolf's nose lights up the sky on a Tennessee bluegrass Christmas
There ain't no other place to be at least in our own galaxy
Love's alive and doing fine in our Tennessee bluegrass Christmas
A Tennessee bluegrass Christmas tinsel and toddy's and chestnuts
There ain't nothing that can compare to a Tennessee bluegrass Christmas
Grab your fiddle and come on down rosin up your bow and gather round
Santa Claus is coming to town on a Tennessee bluegrass Christmas
On another Heavenly Tennessee bluegrass Christmas