| While angels are shining the sky, it’s Christmas eve | 
| A sweet little angel takes heavenly leave | 
| She likes to help Santa Claus dress up the tree | 
| So next Christmas morning, look up and you’ll see | 
| Sweet Angie, the Christmas tree angel | 
| On the top of the tippy, tippy top of the tree | 
| All dressed up in stardust and tinsel | 
| Have a very, very, merry, merry Christmas, says she | 
| She colors the lights and she sprinkles the snow | 
| She hangs up the holly and bright mistletoe | 
| The loveliest angel you ever have met | 
| She makes Christmas one day we never forget | 
| Sweet Angie, the Christmas tree angel | 
| On the top of the tippy, tippy top of the tree | 
| All dressed up in stardust and tinsel | 
| Have a very, very, merry, merry Christmas, says she | 
| When Santa has filled all the stockings with toys | 
| And left all his gifts for the good girls and boys | 
| Sweet Angie is busy till dawn starts to break | 
| Arranging the toys till the children awake | 
| Then with the morning, a smile on her face | 
| When Angie has put all the toys in their place | 
| The next thing you know, softly laughing with glee | 
| Sweet Angie returns to the top of the tree | 
| Sweet Angie, the Christmas tree angel | 
| On the top of the tippy, tippy top of the tree | 
| All dressed up in stardust and tinsel | 
| Have a very, very, merry, merry Christmas, says she | 
| On the top of the tippy, tippy top of the tree | 
| Have a very, very, merry, merry Christmas, says she | 
| Merry Christmas |