I’m dreaming of a yon virgin underneath the mistletoe. Dressed in holiday style, she’d been drinking too much eggnog, just like the ones I used to know.Then one foggy Christmas eve, Santa came to say, “I had a little dreidle. I made it out of clay.
Tell your friend Veronica, it’s time to celebrate Hanukah. Smoke your maijuanica.
We’ll all dance the hora up on the housetop. Ho, ho, ho!"
CHORUS: And so I’m offering this simple phrase: Have yourself a merry little dreidle, dreidle, dreidle on Christmas; as for me and Grandpa we believe.
Guess who eats together at the Carnegie Deli - Bowser from Sha-na-na and Arthur Fonzerelli. They never let poor Rudolph join in any reindeer games!
Grandma got run over by a reindeer. It had a lovely body, with leg so short and thin, and two eyes made out of coal, drinkin’ beer and playin’ cards with Cousin Belle.
CHORUS: You better not pout, I’m telling you why: You don’t have to go to Grandma’s with your alcoholic family.
I’m dreaming of a man who drives a sleigh and plays with elves and a partridge in a pear tree.
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HAHAHA this is great!
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hahaha nice suggestions of songs!!!
ReplyDeleteWoah - you know a lot more Christmas songs than I do. Well done!
ReplyDeleteHa ha I like!
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LOL!! Laughed at your brilliant choice of songs! I like them very much!
ReplyDeleteThanks all. I love that this has brought you laughter. Enjoy the craziness of the season (drunk or sober).
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