You Gotta Get Up

I thought Christmas Day would never come
 But it's here at last so Mom and Dad, the waiting's finally done
 And you gotta get up, you gotta get up, you gotta get up
 It's Christmas morning
 Last night I heard reindeer on my roof
 Well, you may think it's crazy but I swear it is the truth
 And you gotta get up, you gotta get up, you gotta get up
 It's Christmas morning
 Did my sister get a baby doll; did my brother get his bike?
 Did I get that red wagon, the kind that makes you fly?
 I hope there'll be peace on Earth
 I know there's goodwill towards men
 On account of that baby born in Bethlehem
 Did my sister get a baby doll; did my brother get his bike?
 Did I get that red wagon, the kind that makes you fly?
 I hope there'll be peace on Earth
 I know there's goodwill towards men
 On account of that baby born in Bethlehem
 Mom and Daddy stayed up too late last night
 I guess they got carried away in the Christmas candlelight
 But you gotta get up, you gotta get up, you gotta get up
 It's Christmas morning
 You gotta get up, you gotta get up, you gotta get up
 You gotta get up