Paper Cups and Candlelight
Style: Barbershop

[Verse 1]
Squeeze in tight around the table
Nobody minds the crowded seats
Someone's pouring squash for saucers
You're the reason we're all packed in

[Pre-chorus]
We brought the cups, you bring the light
Every year the room feels warmer
Hold that thought, the candle's lit

[Chorus]
Kennedy, the kettle's singing
Kennedy, we raise a toast
You're the warmest kind of heavenly
The one we love the most

[Verse 2]
Formica table, chipped and steady
Holding up our silly cheers
You laugh the loudest in the caravan
Somehow that stills all our fears

[Pre-chorus]
We brought the cups, you bring the light
Every year the room feels warmer
Hold that thought, the candle's lit

[Chorus]
Kennedy, the kettle's singing
Kennedy, we raise a toast
You're the warmest kind of heavenly
The one we love the most

[Bridge]
Rain against the little window
Doesn't dim a single spark
Wherever we end up celebrating
You're the light we brought from the dark

[Chorus]
Kennedy, the kettle's singing
Kennedy, we raise a toast
You're the warmest kind of heavenly
The one we love the most

[Outro]
Someone stacks the paper cups now
We'll fill them all again for you

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