[Verse] Every December 18th, we’d pile into the car, Four kids, two parents chasing lights both near and far. Laughing at the windows, winter sparkling bright, Driving through the city searching for the perfect light. [Chorus] Oh, December 18th, magic in the air, Christmas in the car with the people who were there. Then we’d head back home where the love felt warm and free, Turning on the records as we decorated our tree. [Bridge] Snowflakes on the windshield, memories glowing wide— Those little family moments stay forever deep inside. [Final Chorus] Oh, December 18th, shining tenderly, The night we chased the lights… Then lit our own on the tree.
