Memory Lane (Acoustic)

I wanna wake up in your arms

This Christmas

Wanna throw out our alarms

Cause I’m sleeping in

I wanna stay up all night

Singing Sinatra

And even when the wine runs out

There’s nothing we won’t talk about

Ooohhhhhh

Reruns on tv

Carolers in the streets

Reminds me of when we were younger

The smell of smoke and pine

Pouring some red wine

Darlin come a little closer

And take me on a trip down memory lane

I know nothing in this lifetime stays the same

But when I’m with you I’m frozen in place

Don’t you see

I just wanna show you

What Christmas means to me

I wanna run through Central Park

In New York City

Get coffee and watch the snow falling

Through the trees

And watch the reruns on tv

Carolers in the streets

Reminds me of when we were younger

The smell of smoke and pine

What happened to the wine?

Darlin come a little closer

And take me on a trip down memory lane

I know nothing in this lifetime stays the same

But when I’m with you I’m frozen in place

Don’t you see

I just wanna show you

What Christmas means to me

I’ll take you back to my first home

I’ll show you where the stocking’s hung

We’ll laugh til we cry at my brother’s jokes

And we’ll watch the fire burn down to coals

And you’ll take me on a trip down memory lane

I know nothing in this lifetime stays the same

But when I’m with you I’m frozen in place

Don’t you see

I just wanna show you

I just wanna show you

I just wanna show you

What Christmas means to me