[Verse 1]
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
It may be your last
Next year, we may all be living in the past

[Verse 2]
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Pop that champagne cork
Next year, we may all be living in New York

[Bridge]
No good times like the olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who were dear to us
Will be near to us no more

[Verse 3]
But at least we all will be together
If the Lord allows
From now on, we'll have to muddle through somehow

[Outro]
So have yourself a merry little Christmas now