Sam Ryder says he's hopeful his festive song can reach number one, even though "no-one knows that it even exists". If you haven't heard You're Christmas To Me yet, chances are you're not alone
Well, you can rest easy Your happiness is my only concern It's rewarding now If I can make you feel good There is just one thing I want clearly understood You're number one (You're number one) In my book (You're number one) Too many times You gave more than you took Now, it's my turn to show Things are better than they look You're number one
Wohoa Wohoa I need to be Number 1 Something like a secret love One that fell up above Not I can't get you of my brain Even though I held your hand I. Number 1. Brandy. Number 1, number 1, number 1, oh, yeah, Number 1, number 1, number 1, oh, yeah, So glad I found you, So glad I found you, girl, I 've been dreamin'. And I know you see me as a tyke. But I know you know I'm still your type. And I hate playing on the phone. But I love talkin' in the night. I'm too fucking young. And girl I can't say you're the