Wrapping paper everywhere   Stacked up dishes, but who cares   They can wait until tomorrow now   It's you and me, and this old couch.      The Christmas tree in our living room   Fills the room with pine perfume   And colored lights dancing on the walls   While Nat King Cole sings "Deck The Halls."      Don't you get the sense tonight   That for now the world is right   And as another Christmas ends   My mind drifts and once again   I'm thinking like a six year old   Only 364 days to go.      Max got his bike   I swear, that kid   He's got it parked right by his bed   Jenny sure loves her puppy too   I'm not sure just who walked who.      Thanks for my robe, no that's ok   It looks better on you anyway   What is it about this time of year   That makes our troubles disappear.      'Cause don't you get the sense tonight   That for now the world is right   And as another Christmas ends   My mind drifts and once again   I'm thinking like a six year old   Only 364 days to go.      We can't avoid it   No way around it   Before too long we'll be   Either back to work back to school   Or just back to reality.      Don't you get the sense tonight   That for now the world is right   And as another Christmas ends   My mind drifts and once again   I'm thinking like a six year old   Only 364 days to go.      Be here before you know it...