Buck Owens - It's Not What You Give lyrics

My little boy wrapped the toy in some paper

And he places it underneath our Christmas tree

It was his very favorite toy he got last Christmas

And to think he give it up and just for me

Then little sister came runnin' with her dolly and very shally she climbed upon my knee

She said daddy here's your Christmas present to you with love especially from me

It's not what you give that really matters or how much money you may pay

It's that feeling of giving to others that's what makes Christmas such a pretty day

It's not what you give...

That's what makes Christmas such a pretty day