Walking In My Winter Underwear

C Am Dm G C Am Dm G C Sleigh bells ring and I am listening, G But I'm turning and twisting. G 'Cause I'm itching up here, G And then I'm scratching down there, C G C Walking in my winter underwear. C Now, the front is all battered, G And then the back is is all tattered, G But, when I'm cold to the core, G I crawl through the "trap door", C G C And up into my winter underwear. E Vell, I don't care if it rains or snows or freezes E I yam so warm I yust don't give a hoot. G I put on all the stockings I can locate, G D F And I wear two pair of trousers with my suit. C But then I start to perspire G Ya, den it sets me on fire. G Because I'm itching up here, G And then I'm scratching down there, C G C Walking in my winter underwear. A They're from Sears Roebucks D G C Walking in my winter underwear