by Buck Owens and Red Simpson I heard no Christmas carols
As I walked down the street
I heard no Merry Christmas
From people I'd meet
It seemed you've made
The whole world blue
Christmas ain't Christmas
Dear, without you I talked to a snowman
And to my surprise
When I spoke of you
He started to cry
Now that's pretty sad
To see a snowman
Turn blue
Christmas ain't Christmas
Dear, without you --- Instrumental ---