As soon as it's November
He's counting down the days
We all know that Christmas
Is just eight weeks away
Boxes from the basement
Piled up by the door
When you think he's out of space
He's bringing up some more
They call him
Mister Christmas
He makes it Christmas every day
Miles and miles of lightbulbs
Strung around the house
He checks them all before they go
To see which ones are out
Speakers in the bushes
Play Christmas eve for two
A million lights that shine so bright
You can see them from the moon
They call him
Mister Christmas
He makes it Christmas every day
Cars are parked around the block
They're lined up at the door
Everybody's smiling
That's what he does it for
Every December
The whole darn town can say
The show that he's created
Puts Santas house to shame
They call him
Mister Christmas
He makes it Christmas every day
Yeah
You'd think that he's got everything
But every year there's more
He's finding deals on ebay
Three, sixty four
They call him
Mister Christmas
He makes it Christmas every day
Well this ain't any regular Christmas love
Bringing smiles to all for miles and miles
It's a special kind of devotion
To joy and cheer
And holiday emotion
You might think
You've seen it all
Till you turn the corner
To this house
Every year it's bigger brighter
And so are the smiles
On the kids and their folks
This guys a giver
Through and through
He's all about doing this for you
That's why he's mister Christmas
And this is his time of year
They call him
Mister Christmas
He makes it Christmas every day
Mister Christmas
He makes it Christmas every day
Mister Christmas
It's even on his license plate
Yeah
Oh yeah