(Vaughn Horton)      (It's a memory of an old Christmas card.)      There's an old Christmas card in an old dusty trunk   And it brings back sweet mem'ries dear to me   'Tho it's faded and worn, it's as precious as the morn   When I found it 'neath our first Christmas tree.      Chorus:   I thrill with every word, every line   Guess I'm always sentimental 'round this time   Pardon me if a tear falls among my Christmas cheer   It's the mem'ry of an old Christmas card.      Spoken:   You know, I don't know why   I get to feeling sentimental   About this time, every year   But every time I see a Christmas card   I somehow can't help reminiscing   About the very first Christmas   that you and I spent together   What a beautiful Christmas card   you gave me that year.   Why, I know you must have looked   through thousands of cards to find   that wonderful poem   that still brings a tear to my eyes.      Chorus:   I thrill with every word, every line   Guess I'm always sentimental 'round this time   Pardon me if a tear falls among my Christmas cheer   It's the mem'ry of an old Christmas card.      Just a mem'ry of an old Christmas card...