Chords for 'Twas The Night Before Christmas - Narrated by Rob Thomas
Tempo:
113.25 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
G
D
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house, [C] not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were [F] hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that St.
Nicholas soon would be there.
The children were nestled all [D] snug in their beds, while visions of sugarplums danced [C] in their heads.
And Ma and her kerchief, and I and my cap, had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap.
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter.
[Bb] Away to the window I flew like a flash, tore open the [Dm] shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow gave a luster of midday to objects below,
[C] when what to my wondering eyes did appear [D] but a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer.
[C] With a little old driver so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St.
Nick.
More rapid than eagles, his coursers they came, [F] he whistled and shouted and called them by name.
Now Dasher, now Dancer, now Prancer and Vixen, on Comet, on [Dm] Cupid, on Donner and Blitzen.
To the top of the porch, to the top of [G] the wall, now dash away, dash away, dash away all.
[C] As leaves that before the wild hurricane fly, when they meet with an obstacle mount to the sky,
so up to the housetop the coursers they flew, with the sleigh full of toys and St.
Nicholas too.
And then in a twinkling I heard on the roof the prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
[G] As I drew in my head [F] and was turning around, down the chimney St.
Nicholas [C] came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur from his head to his foot, and his [F] clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot.
A bundle of toys he had flung on his back and he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes, how they twinkled, his dimples [Em] how merry, his cheeks [G] were like roses, his nose like a cherry.
His droll little [F] mouth was drawn up like a bow and the beard [G] on his chin was as white as the [C] snow.
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth and the smoke had encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a broad face and a little round belly that shook when he laughed like a bowl full of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, [F] a right jolly old elf, and I laughed when I saw him in spite of myself.
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
[C] He spoke not a word but went straight to his work and filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk,
and lay in his finger a side of his nose and giving his nod, up the chimney he rose.
He sprang to his [F] sleigh till his team gave a whistle, and away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But [Am] I heard him exclaim ere he drove out of sight,
Happy [C] Christmas to all, and to all a good night.
The stockings were [F] hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that St.
Nicholas soon would be there.
The children were nestled all [D] snug in their beds, while visions of sugarplums danced [C] in their heads.
And Ma and her kerchief, and I and my cap, had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap.
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter.
[Bb] Away to the window I flew like a flash, tore open the [Dm] shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow gave a luster of midday to objects below,
[C] when what to my wondering eyes did appear [D] but a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer.
[C] With a little old driver so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St.
Nick.
More rapid than eagles, his coursers they came, [F] he whistled and shouted and called them by name.
Now Dasher, now Dancer, now Prancer and Vixen, on Comet, on [Dm] Cupid, on Donner and Blitzen.
To the top of the porch, to the top of [G] the wall, now dash away, dash away, dash away all.
[C] As leaves that before the wild hurricane fly, when they meet with an obstacle mount to the sky,
so up to the housetop the coursers they flew, with the sleigh full of toys and St.
Nicholas too.
And then in a twinkling I heard on the roof the prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
[G] As I drew in my head [F] and was turning around, down the chimney St.
Nicholas [C] came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur from his head to his foot, and his [F] clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot.
A bundle of toys he had flung on his back and he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes, how they twinkled, his dimples [Em] how merry, his cheeks [G] were like roses, his nose like a cherry.
His droll little [F] mouth was drawn up like a bow and the beard [G] on his chin was as white as the [C] snow.
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth and the smoke had encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a broad face and a little round belly that shook when he laughed like a bowl full of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, [F] a right jolly old elf, and I laughed when I saw him in spite of myself.
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
[C] He spoke not a word but went straight to his work and filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk,
and lay in his finger a side of his nose and giving his nod, up the chimney he rose.
He sprang to his [F] sleigh till his team gave a whistle, and away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But [Am] I heard him exclaim ere he drove out of sight,
Happy [C] Christmas to all, and to all a good night.
Key:
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_ _ _ _ _ Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house, [C] not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were [F] hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that St.
Nicholas soon would be there.
The children were nestled all [D] snug in their beds, while visions of sugarplums danced [C] in their heads.
_ And Ma and her kerchief, and I and my cap, had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap.
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter.
[Bb] Away to the window I flew like a flash, tore open the [Dm] shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow gave a luster of midday to objects below,
[C] when what to my wondering eyes did appear [D] but a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer.
[C] With a little old driver so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St.
Nick.
More rapid than eagles, his coursers they came, [F] he whistled and shouted and called them by name.
Now Dasher, now Dancer, now Prancer and Vixen, on Comet, on [Dm] Cupid, on Donner and Blitzen.
To the top of the porch, to the top of [G] the wall, now dash away, dash away, dash away all.
_ [C] As leaves that before the wild hurricane fly, when they meet with an obstacle mount to the sky,
so up to the housetop the coursers they flew, with the sleigh full of toys and St.
Nicholas too.
And then in a twinkling I heard on the roof the prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
[G] As I drew in my head [F] and was turning around, down the chimney St.
Nicholas [C] came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur from his head to his foot, and his [F] clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot.
A bundle of toys he had flung on his back and he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes, how they twinkled, his dimples [Em] how merry, his cheeks [G] were like roses, his nose like a cherry.
His droll little [F] mouth was drawn up like a bow and the beard [G] on his chin was as white as the [C] snow.
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth and the smoke had encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a broad face and a little round belly that shook when he laughed like a bowl full of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, [F] a right jolly old elf, and I laughed when I saw him in spite of myself.
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
[C] He spoke not a word but went straight to his work and filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk,
and lay in his finger a side of his nose and giving his nod, up the chimney he rose.
He sprang to his [F] sleigh till his team gave a whistle, and away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But [Am] I heard him exclaim ere he drove out of sight,
Happy [C] Christmas to all, and to all a good night. _ _ _ _ _
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The stockings were [F] hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that St.
Nicholas soon would be there.
The children were nestled all [D] snug in their beds, while visions of sugarplums danced [C] in their heads.
_ And Ma and her kerchief, and I and my cap, had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap.
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter.
[Bb] Away to the window I flew like a flash, tore open the [Dm] shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow gave a luster of midday to objects below,
[C] when what to my wondering eyes did appear [D] but a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer.
[C] With a little old driver so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St.
Nick.
More rapid than eagles, his coursers they came, [F] he whistled and shouted and called them by name.
Now Dasher, now Dancer, now Prancer and Vixen, on Comet, on [Dm] Cupid, on Donner and Blitzen.
To the top of the porch, to the top of [G] the wall, now dash away, dash away, dash away all.
_ [C] As leaves that before the wild hurricane fly, when they meet with an obstacle mount to the sky,
so up to the housetop the coursers they flew, with the sleigh full of toys and St.
Nicholas too.
And then in a twinkling I heard on the roof the prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
[G] As I drew in my head [F] and was turning around, down the chimney St.
Nicholas [C] came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur from his head to his foot, and his [F] clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot.
A bundle of toys he had flung on his back and he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes, how they twinkled, his dimples [Em] how merry, his cheeks [G] were like roses, his nose like a cherry.
His droll little [F] mouth was drawn up like a bow and the beard [G] on his chin was as white as the [C] snow.
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth and the smoke had encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a broad face and a little round belly that shook when he laughed like a bowl full of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, [F] a right jolly old elf, and I laughed when I saw him in spite of myself.
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
[C] He spoke not a word but went straight to his work and filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk,
and lay in his finger a side of his nose and giving his nod, up the chimney he rose.
He sprang to his [F] sleigh till his team gave a whistle, and away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But [Am] I heard him exclaim ere he drove out of sight,
Happy [C] Christmas to all, and to all a good night. _ _ _ _ _
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