Good All Year

Snow angels in the front yard Lights on the roof look like stars I'm holding you in my arms, ah-ah, ah-ah Laugh until my stomach aches The kids are staying up late A smile on everyone's face, ah-ah (Ah-ah) It's all in the little things There's joy in the holidays So raise your glass like this will never change If I could bottle up the way I feel I would keep on sippin' on this cinnamon and cheer You know it tastes like church bells and Christmas classics To get me through the madness If I could bottle up the way I feel I'd be good all year I'd be good all year I'd be good all year I've got the luckiest life Counting my blessings at night To keep the season alive, ah-ah You know it's all in the little things There's joy in the holidays So raise your glass like this will never change If I could bottle up the way I feel I would keep on sippin' on this cinnamon and cheer You know it tastes like church bells and Christmas classics To get me through the madness If I could bottle up the way I feel I'd be good all year (Good all year) I'd be good all year (Good all year) I'd be good all year (Good all year) (I'd be good all year) (Good all year) I'd be good all year