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