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The holly green, the ivy green
The prettiest picture you've ever seen
Is Christmas in Killarney
With all of the folks at home.

It's nice, you know, to kiss your beau
While cuddling under the mistletoe
And Santa Claus you know, of course
Is one of the boys from home.

The door is always open
The neighbors pay a call
And Father John before he's gone
Will bless the house and all.

How grand it feels
To click your heels
And join in the fun
Of the jigs and reels.

I'm handing you no blarney
The likes you've never known
Is Christmas in Killarney
With all of the folks at home...
The holly green, the ivy green   The prettiest picture you've ever seen   Is Christmas in Killarney   With all of the folks at home.      It's nice, you know, to kiss your beau   While cuddling under the mistletoe   And Santa Claus you know, of course   Is one of the boys from home.      The door is always open   The neighbors pay a call   And Father John before he's gone   Will bless the house and all.      How grand it feels   To click your heels   And join in the fun   Of the jigs and reels.      I'm handing you no blarney   The likes you've never known   Is Christmas in Killarney   With all of the folks at home...