That ol' north wind
Howlin' high up in the timber
The only choir that I remember
When I was ridin' on the line
One lone star hangin' over the horizon
Like the one that led the wise man
As they followed heaven's sign
Snow capped peaks
Like the angels and their glory
Seem to sing the old time story
As the wind blows through the pines
Drifting along, the sound of spurs jingling
Like silver bells ringing
Christmas on the line
Snow capped peaks
Like the angels and their glory
Seem to sing the old time story
As the wind blows through the pines
I am drifting along to the sound of spurs jingling
Like silver bells ringing
Christmas on the line
My ol' jingle bells are ringing
Christmas on the line
Christmas on the Line Video (MV)
Performed By: Michael Martin Murphey
Length: 3:44
Written by: MURPHEY, RAINS, Chick Rains, Michael Murphey
Michael Martin Murphey - Christmas on the Line Lyrics
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That ol' north wind
Howlin' high up in the timber
The only choir that I remember
When I was ridin' on the line
One lone star hangin' over the horizon
Like the one that led the wise man
As they followed heaven's sign
Snow capped peaks
Like the angels and their glory
Seem to sing the old time story
As the wind blows through the pines
Drifting along, the sound of spurs jingling
Like silver bells ringing
Christmas on the line
Snow capped peaks
Like the angels and their glory
Seem to sing the old time story
As the wind blows through the pines
I am drifting along to the sound of spurs jingling
Like silver bells ringing
Christmas on the line
My ol' jingle bells are ringing
Christmas on the line
Howlin' high up in the timber
The only choir that I remember
When I was ridin' on the line
One lone star hangin' over the horizon
Like the one that led the wise man
As they followed heaven's sign
Snow capped peaks
Like the angels and their glory
Seem to sing the old time story
As the wind blows through the pines
Drifting along, the sound of spurs jingling
Like silver bells ringing
Christmas on the line
Snow capped peaks
Like the angels and their glory
Seem to sing the old time story
As the wind blows through the pines
I am drifting along to the sound of spurs jingling
Like silver bells ringing
Christmas on the line
My ol' jingle bells are ringing
Christmas on the line
Writer: MURPHEY, RAINS, Chick Rains, Michael Murphey
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC