I Know Who Took The Milk And Cookies lyrics

I walk into the kitchen Momma's standing by the stove Daddy's at the mirror trying on his brand new coat When he rings the bell We'll gather 'round and watch it snow With gingerbread and cider spiced with nutmeg in the cold CHORUS: Now that we are grown We have to fly back home But that's okay It's worth it all Because Christmas time It always will remind us that We'll never be alone Stockings on the mantle with our names embroidered red We'll try to hang the mistletoe above our parents' heads Riding down the hill now we'll go faster on our sleds Tonight, we'll sleep on sofas 'cause our parents sold our beds CHORUS x2