The Man Who Grows The Christmas Trees ft. George McMahon Lyrics

I'm the man that no one knows

My house Is hidden in The snows

I'm the man who grows the Christmas trees

But no one ever thinks of me

But I'm as happy as can be

Just sitting here among my trees

All you little children

Gather 'neath your trees

Hanging up the presents there

For everyone to see

And when the Christmas day has come

My work at last it will be done

And for another year I'll take my ease

Growing all my lovely Christmas trees

I'm a lucky fellow

Lucky as can be

To have a job as wonderful

As growing Christmas Trees

And when Christmas Day has come

My work at last it will be done

And for another year I’ll take my ease

Growing all my lovely Christmas trees

Growing all my lovely Christmas trees

Growing all my lovely Christmas trees