What's this? What's this? There's color everywhere.

What's this? There's white things in the air.
What's this? I can't believe my eyes...
I must be dreaming. Wake up, Jack, this isn't fair.
What's this? There's something very wrong.
What's this? There's people singing songs.
The streets are lined with Little creatures laughing.
Everybody seems so happy. Have I gone daffy?
Kids throwing snowballs, instead of throwing heads.
They're busy building toys, and no one's dead.
Frost on every window. Oh I can't believe my eyes.
In my bones I feel the warmth coming from inside.

In here they've got a little tree, how queer...
And who would ever think. And why?
They're covering it with tiny little things.
They've got electric lights on strings.
Oh my, what now? The children are asleep
But look, there's nothing underneath...
No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them
Or ensnare them, only little cozy things
Secure inside their dreamland. What's this?

The monsters are missing. Nightmares can't be found
And in their place there's good feelings all around.
Instead of screams, I swear, I hear music in the air.
The smell of cakes and pies are everywhere.

I want it, oh, I want it. Oh, I want it for my own
I've got to know. I've got to know
What is this place that I have found?
What's this? It's Christmas Town...

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