Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
Except for
A Wombat?
I can hear the sleigh bells coming around the bend
Here comes the darkest end Christmas is here
It’s about nights extend into the overdraft
To scrape out what is left at the end of the year
(It’s Christmas)
Turn back to the future off I’ve seen it before
Maybe every year and more it’s great but not again
What’s that burning! what’s that burning, my mum shrieks down
While she’s touching up her brow for when the family arrive
And the red wine plummets down and we should all be in our beds
But it’s right wing versus left til the wings fall off out heads
And is this Christmas?
Is this Christmas?
Is this Christmas, my dear?
And all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
Except for
A Wombat?
I can hear the sleigh bells coming around the bend
Here comes the darkest end Christmas is here
It’s about nights extend into the overdraft
To scrape out what is left at the end of the year
(It’s Christmas)
Turn back to the future off I’ve seen it before
Maybe every year and more it’s great but not again
What’s that burning! what’s that burning, my mum shrieks down
While she’s touching up her brow for when the family arrive
And the red wine plummets down and we should all be in our beds
But it’s right wing versus left til the wings fall off out heads
And is this Christmas?
Is this Christmas?
Is this Christmas, my dear?
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