A Little Red Christmas

[Verse] On a crisp December morning, with the snowflakes falling down, A little red truck's rolling, through our quiet country town. The tree farm's just three miles from the old Wilson store, We're hauling Christmas magic, like our fathers did before. [Chorus] In our little red truck, with a Christmas tune to hum, Bringing home the joy, as the yuletide season comes. Through the frost-covered fields, and the evergreen hills, In our little red truck, we feel the Christmas thrills. [Verse 2] Grandpa's old flannel jacket helps to keep me warm, He's told me many stories of how the tree farms were born. With a saw and simple rope, we'd bring the evergreen, A little red truck has always made our Christmas serene. [Chorus] In our little red truck, with a Christmas tune to hum, Bringing home the joy, as the yuletide season comes. Through the frost-covered fields, and the evergreen hills, In our little red truck, we feel the Christmas thrills. [Verse 3] Mom's got the cocoa ready, and Dad lights up the fire, Sister strings the tinsel, and the star lifts us higher. The scent of pine surrounds us, as we decorate with care, The little red truck's journey fills our hearts with Christmas flair. [Bridge] With each jingle of the bells, the memories unfold, Of simpler times and laughter, with stories often told. That little red truck, much more than just a ride, It's a sleigh of Christmas cheer, with our family inside.