By Rich Mullins 
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 reindeers on my roof 
Well you may think I'm exaggerating but I swear I'm tellin' you 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? 
Oh I hope there'll be peace on earth 
I know there's good will toward men 
On account of that Baby born in Bethlehem 
Did my sister get her baby doll? Did my brother get his bike? 
Did I get that red wagon the kind that makes you fly? 
Oh I hope there'll be peace on earth 
I know there's good will toward men 
On account of that Baby born in Bethlehem 
Mom and Daddy stayed up too late last night 
Oh I guess they got carried away in the Christmas candlelight 
And you gotta get up ~ you gotta get up ~ you gotta get up 
It's Christmas morning 
And you gotta get up ~ you gotta get up ~ you gotta get up
 
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