It's Not What You Give Songtext
von Buck Owens

My little boy wrapped a toy in some paper
And he placed it underneath our Christmas tree
It was his very favorite toy he got last Christmas
And to think he give it up and just for me

Then little sister came runnin′ with her dolly
And very shyly she climbed upon my knee
She said, "Daddy, here's your Christmas present
To you with love especially from me"


It′s not what you give that really matters
Or how much money you may pay
It's that feeling of giving to others
That's what makes Christmas such a pretty day

It′s not what you give that really matters
Or how much money you may pay
It′s that feeling of giving to others
That's what makes Christmas such a pretty day

That′s what makes Christmas such a pretty day