Candy Cane Lane - Point Of Grace
Just a hint of peppermint and every single thing begins to feel like Christmas
And just like the snowflakes no two are ever the same
Red and white and candy striped in every shape and size
Oh what a sweet treat this is
So hop on the choo choo and woo woo to Candy Cane Lane
You'll be all aglow from your head to mistletoes oh
There's no road that could ever smell as sweet
Or look as good enough to eat
There's nothin' like a city block of hangin' lights where I
Just wanta curl up by the fire for a couple cups of cider and
Roast all those marshmallows
They're hung up in the trees in line
The bulbs all fill the street just like a scene from a snow globe
So baby let's go take a stroll down to Candy Cane Lane
You'll be all aglow from your head to mistletoes oh
There's no road that could ever smell as sweet
Or look as good enough to eat
There's nothin' like a city block of hangin' lights where I
Just wanta curl up by the fire for a couple cups of cider and
Roast all those marshmallows
Add a pinch of cinnamon and suddenly the world begins to taste like December
And you'll always remember comin' down to Candy Cane Lane
Just a couple licks from the minty sugar stick and everything turns wintergreen
On Candy Cane Lane one block from Gum Drop Street