Mr. Hankey: Well, I guess that's about the end of my Christmas album. Gosh, it was sure nice hanging out with y'all again! And I guess if there's just one thing I have left to say, it would be this:
Have yourself a merry little Christmas. Let your heart be light. From now on, our troubles will be out of sight. Have yourself a merry little Christmas. Make the yuletide gay. From now on, our troubles will be miles away. All: Here we are, as in olden days, Happy golden days of yore. Faithful friends who are dear to us Gather near to us once more.
Boys: Through the years, we all will be together, If the fates allow.
Mr. Hankey: Hang a shining star upon the highest bough,
All: And have yourself a merry little Christmas now.
