When the lights go on at Graceland
And the cool, Memphis night comes aglow
You could swear that you hear the king singing
To the sweet Prince of Peace he loves so
He'd dream of a white, white Christmas
But sometimes, they'd be blue, blue, blue
And so, he employed, take my hand, precious Lord
It's no secret what God can do
When the lights go on at Graceland
And the cool, Memphis night comes aglow
You could swear that you hear the king singing
To the sweet Prince of Peace he loves so
He thought he'd be home for Christmas
For it's here that the world went away
And each silent night, he'd pray that he might
Have peace in the valley someday
So come, won't you come, all ye faithful
As they came all those nights long ago
Here to sing with the king to the great king of kings
To the sweet Prince of Peace he loves so
So come, won't you come, all ye faithful
As they came all those nights long ago
Here to sing with the king to the great king of kings
To the sweet Prince of Peace he loves so
Here to sing with the king to the great king of kings
To the sweet Prince of Peace we love so