The Woodshed Is Full - Dean Brody

Giant snowflakes floatin' in the air

Red and green lights everywhere

The woodshed is full so everybody will be warm tonight

Grandma sits knittin' by the fire

Mom’s in the kitchen brewin' apple cider

Papa and Daddy tradin' stories of huntin' seasons gone by

And the woodshed is full so everybody will be warm tonight

Christmas Eve has found me

With those I love the most in this life

As smoke rose from the chimney

We all sang oh holy night

Oh holy night, oh holy night, oh holy night

Shoveling snow playin' hockey

Hot chocolate snow forts and Christmas cake

My first glove from daddy

Are memories that won’t ever fade

My brother and I splittin' firewood

And breakin' into crazy snowball fights

And somehow that woodshed got full

So everybody could be warm at night

Christmas Eve has found me

With those I love the most in this life

As smoke rose from the chimney

We all sang oh holy night

Oh holy night, oh holy night, oh holy night