You better watch out

You better not cry

You better not pout, I’m telling you why

All the family’s coming to town. 

They’re counting on food

Coming for joy

Rat-a-tat tats and zillions of toys

All the family’s coming to town.

My son knows I’m not whole yet

My niece will understand 

Ifa tear or two spills down my cheek 

And I’m not feeling so grand.

As everyone’s about

I’ll give my best try

I’m thankful inside, I’m telling you why

All the family’s coming to town.