I've been listening to the same radio station all morning and they played this same song twenty minutes ago.
After a little careful thought this actually fills my heart with gladness, because probably the only logical explanation for this with all the millions of Christmas songs to choose from is parental pride. I'll bet the DJ on the other end of the speakers really loves this song because his kid is the one singing it.
Totally understandable. If I was a DJ and my kid had a Christmas album, I'd play it all the time.
Weird though. That DJ must be really old if Neal Diamond is his kid.
I heard that Christmas song 20 minutes ago . . . eh.