I like Christmas with Turkey brown and fat 
And seated by a roaring fire all curled up on the mat 
We all have tastes of turkey as we toast our many toes 
And as I am the special one I get the parsons nose! 
I like christmas with the family together 
And the parcels to be opened and never mind the weather. The table groans with goodies that mum had time to make And as I am the special one I get a piece of cake.
 I like Christmas with callers by the dozen
 And the lovely smell of spices and mince pies in the oven. The mistletoe is hanging there, and please remember this, 
As I am the special one,
 I get the biggest KISS!