Trying to wrap the presents on time.

The mistletoe is a special place to spill hot chocolate on your face.

Shaking every gift to see which one is mine.

Loud Christmas, loud Christmas.

The more of us, the merrier, 'cause Santa Claus is scarier.

Loud Christmas, loud Christmas.

One boy, ten girls; wouldn't trade it for the world.

Loud Christmas.

Loud in the Loud House.

Bright lights, winter wonderland lights.

Stockings hanging fireside as we sing.

Hope I'll be the first to wake up early, before they all start swarming the tree that morning.

So there's something left for me.

Loud Christmas, loud Christmas.

He'll bring snow receipts, shouting carols through the streets.

Loud Christmas, loud Christmas.

Bounce upon the sugar rush, through the city's snowy slush.

Loud Christmas, loud Christmas.

One boy, ten girls; spreading joy to all the world.

Loud Christmas, loud Christmas.