His Favorite Christmas Story
Capital LightsVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
He met her up in Delaware in 1937
She was wearing red lipstick to match her pretty dress
December 24th at a quarter till eleven is when he finally gained the
courage to ask her to dance
It was the night before Christmas, it was love at first sight
The carolers sang as they danced through the night
She was a small town girl, he was a traveling guy
He never caught her name before they said their goodbyes
A couple years later he was out on the road
Having Christmas dinner in a diner alone
When he saw a young waitress with a gleam in her eye
Her favorite day of the year she showed her spirits were high
She said sir can you shed a little holiday cheer
A simple Christmas story was all she wanted to hear
He looked prepared with a smile as he started to say heres my favorite
Christmas story about a girl with no name
He said I met her up in Delaware in 1937
She was wearing red lipstick to match her pretty dress
December 24th at a quarter till eleven is when I finally gained the
courage to ask her to dance
Every holiday season as he traveled
He tell about his Christmas dance partner that he never knew well
He share his favorite story with the locals he met
He was called the Christmas story tellin traveling man
By age 53 he had done settled down
All the neighborhood kids liked to gather around
Just to listen to his stories about his life on the road
All he had now were these children he told
And every Christmas eve they showed up before dark
He tell them all the story but they knew it by heart
They could quote it word for word, he always told it the same.
It was his favorite Christmas story called the girl with no name
He said I met her up in Delaware in 1937
She was wearing red lipstick to match her pretty dress
December 24th at a quarter till eleven is when I finally gained the
courage to ask her to dance
Twenty years later as he took his last breath
It was on a cold Christmas morning on a hospital bed
The children were grown, he had nobody left
Except the little old nurse who was holding his hand
He said Maam can you share a little holiday cheer
A simple Christmas story was all he wanted to hear
But his eyes filled with tears at the words that she spoke
Because his favorite Christmas story was the one that she told
She said I met him up in Delaware in 1937
Though I never caught his name he was a traveling man
December 24th at a quarter till eleven
Im so glad he got the courage to ask me to dance.
Source: Songsterr · Rights holder? Request removal.
Readable chord sheet for His Favorite Christmas Story by Capital Lights
He [A]met her up in Delaware in [D]193[E]7 She was [A]wearing red lipstick to [D]match her pretty [E]dress [A]December 24th at a [D]quarter till [E]eleven is when he [D]finally gained the courage to [E]ask her to dance [A] [D] [E] [D] [E] [A] It was the [A]night before Christmas, it was[D] love at first sight The [F#m]carolers sang as they [E]danced through the night She was a s[A]mall town girl, he was a [D]traveling guy He [F#m]never caught her name before they [E]said their goodbyes [D] [E] [A] A [A]couple years later he was [D]out on the road [F#m]Having Christmas dinner in a [E]diner alone When he s[A]aw a young waitress with a [D]gleam in her eye Her favorite [F#m]day of the year she showed her [E]spirits were high She said [D]sir can you shed a little [A]holiday cheer A [F#m]simple Christmas story was all she [E]wanted to hear He looked [A]prepared with a smile as he [D]started to say heres my [F#m]favorite Christmas story about a [A]girl with no name He said I [A]met her up in Delaware in [D]193[E]7 She was [A]wearing red lipstick to [D]match her pretty [E]dress [A]December 24th at a [D]quarter till [E]eleven is when I [D]finally gained the courage to [E]ask her to [A]dance [D] [E] [A] Every h[A]oliday season as he tra[D]veled He tell about his [F#m]Christmas dance partner that he [E]never knew well He share his [A]favorite story with the [D]locals he met He was [F#m]called the Christmas story tellin [E]traveling man [D] [E] [A] By [A]age 53 he had [D]done settled down All the [F#m]neighborhood kids liked to [E]gather around Just to [A]listen to his stories about his [D]life on the road All he [F#m]had now were these [A]children he told And [D]every Christmas eve they s[A]howed up before dark He [F#m]tell them all the story but they [E]knew it by heart They could q[A]uote it word for word, he [D]always told it the same. It was his [F#m]favorite Christmas story called the [A]girl with no name He said I [A]met her up in Delaware in [D]193[E]7 She was [A]wearing red lipstick to [D]match her pretty [E]dress De[A]cember 24th at a [D]quarter till [E]eleven is when I [D]finally gained the courage to [E]ask her to [A]dance [F#m] [E] [A] [E] [A]Twenty years later as he [D]took his last breath It was on a [F#m]cold Christmas morning on a [E]hospital bed The [A]children were grown, he had [D]nobody left Except the [F#m]little old nurse who was ho[E]lding his hand He said [D]Maam can you share a little [A]holiday cheer A [F#m]simple Christmas story was all he [E]wanted to hear But his e[A]yes filled with tears at the [D]words that she spoke Because his favorite [F#m]Christmas story was the [A]one that she told She said I [A]met him up in Delaware in [D]193[E]7 Though I n[A]ever caught his name he was a [D]traveling [E]man De[A]cember 24th at a [D]quarter till [E]eleven Im so g[D]lad he got the courage to [E]ask me to d[A]ance.