A A [Verse 1]A E A A Bring, bring, bring it to meA E A A Bright stars on another gilded treeBm7 A And for all of its tiesBm7 G There's a greater surpriseA E A A Sing, sing, sing for old December. [Verse 2]A E A A Time, time, tell me there's still timeA E A A The season always walks a crooked lineBm7 A But any joy that's been sownBm7 G Can hold a candle to the grownA E A A Sing, sing, sing for old December. [Link]Bm Bm7 A A Old DecemberBm D D Old December [Solo]A E A AA E A A [Verse 3]A E A A Home, home, I am coming homeA E A A Run, run, said the wheel and the microphoneBm7 A And whoever you praiseBm7 G G Raise a glass to these daysA E A A Sing, sing, sing for old DecemberBm7 A Yeah whoever you praiseBm7 G G Raise a glass for these daysA E A A Sing, sing, sing for old DecemberA E A A Sing, sing, sing for old DecemberA E A A Sing, sing, sing for old December
Old December
Thea Gilmore
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