I've been counting days
Till I see your face
Winter's never felt so cold
I've been counting days
Till I see your face
'Cause I'll be feeling blue
Till I'm kissing you
Underneath the mistletoe
I'll be feeling blue
Till I'm kissing you
Oh, I'm
Counting the hours, minutes, seconds
Till I'm
Coming home
'Cause it wouldn't be Christmas without you
Without you I don't know what to do with myself
And, baby, the season's about to
So it wouldn't be Christmas without you
(Doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo)
Lights up on the street
Everywhere I go
Looking like it's Christmas Eve, yeah
Lights up on the street
But you're not next to me, no
I don't need a gift
I don't need a bone
I don't even need a tree
All I want for Christmas is you, baby
'Cause it wouldn't be Christmas without you
Without you I don't know what to do with myself
And, baby, the season's about you
So it wouldn't be Christmas without you
Oh, no
No, no, yeah
It wouldn't be Christmas night
Oh, I'm
I'm counting the hours, minutes, seconds
Till I'm
Coming home, oh no
Yeah
'Cause it wouldn't be Christmas without you
Without you I don't know what to do with myself
And, baby, the season's about to
So it wouldn't be Christmas without you
No, it wouldn't be Christmas without you, no
Wouldn't be, wouldn't be, wouldn't be
No, it wouldn't be Christmas without you, no
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I've been counting days
Till I see your face
Winter's never felt so cold
I've been counting days
Till I see your face
'Cause I'll be feeling blue
Till I'm kissing you
Underneath the mistletoe
I'll be feeling blue
Till I'm kissing you
Oh, I'm
Counting the hours, minutes, seconds
Till I'm
Coming home
'Cause it wouldn't be Christmas without you
Without you I don't know what to do with myself
And, baby, the season's about to
So it wouldn't be Christmas without you
(Doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo)
Lights up on the street
Everywhere I go
Looking like it's Christmas Eve, yeah
Lights up on the street
But you're not next to me, no
I don't need a gift
I don't need a bone
I don't even need a tree
All I want for Christmas is you, baby
'Cause it wouldn't be Christmas without you
Without you I don't know what to do with myself
And, baby, the season's about you
So it wouldn't be Christmas without you
Oh, no
No, no, yeah
It wouldn't be Christmas night
Oh, I'm
I'm counting the hours, minutes, seconds
Till I'm
Coming home, oh no
Yeah
'Cause it wouldn't be Christmas without you
Without you I don't know what to do with myself
And, baby, the season's about to
So it wouldn't be Christmas without you
No, it wouldn't be Christmas without you, no
Wouldn't be, wouldn't be, wouldn't be
No, it wouldn't be Christmas without you, no
Till I see your face
Winter's never felt so cold
I've been counting days
Till I see your face
'Cause I'll be feeling blue
Till I'm kissing you
Underneath the mistletoe
I'll be feeling blue
Till I'm kissing you
Oh, I'm
Counting the hours, minutes, seconds
Till I'm
Coming home
'Cause it wouldn't be Christmas without you
Without you I don't know what to do with myself
And, baby, the season's about to
So it wouldn't be Christmas without you
(Doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo)
Lights up on the street
Everywhere I go
Looking like it's Christmas Eve, yeah
Lights up on the street
But you're not next to me, no
I don't need a gift
I don't need a bone
I don't even need a tree
All I want for Christmas is you, baby
'Cause it wouldn't be Christmas without you
Without you I don't know what to do with myself
And, baby, the season's about you
So it wouldn't be Christmas without you
Oh, no
No, no, yeah
It wouldn't be Christmas night
Oh, I'm
I'm counting the hours, minutes, seconds
Till I'm
Coming home, oh no
Yeah
'Cause it wouldn't be Christmas without you
Without you I don't know what to do with myself
And, baby, the season's about to
So it wouldn't be Christmas without you
No, it wouldn't be Christmas without you, no
Wouldn't be, wouldn't be, wouldn't be
No, it wouldn't be Christmas without you, no
Writer: Stephen Wrabel, Ajay Bhattacharyya, Stuart Crichton
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC