"Candy Cane Lane" lyrics
(originally by Sia)
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 a glow 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 nothing like a city block of hanging lights where I
Just wanna 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, on both sides of 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 a glow 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 nothing like a city block of hanging lights where I
Just wanna 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
Well, you'll always remember coming down to Candy Cane Lane
Just a couple licks from the minty sugar stick and everything turns winter green
On Candy Cane Lane, one block from Gum Drop Street
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 a glow 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 nothing like a city block of hanging lights where I
Just wanna 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, on both sides of 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 a glow 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 nothing like a city block of hanging lights where I
Just wanna 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
Well, you'll always remember coming down to Candy Cane Lane
Just a couple licks from the minty sugar stick and everything turns winter green
On Candy Cane Lane, one block from Gum Drop Street
