This year, Christmas falls on a Sunday
That won't change, though I guess there is ONE way... So, let's go get the tree |
This year, Christmas falls on a Sunday
That won't change, though I guess there is ONE way... So, let's go get the tree Leave the driving to me |
This year, Christmas falls on a Sunday
That won't change, though I guess there is ONE way... So, let's go get the tree Leave the driving to me Santa's using the church for his runway |
The reindeer left tracks on the lawn
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The reindeer left tracks on the lawn
(Not an adult, just a fawn) |
The reindeer left tracks on the lawn
(Not an adult, just a fawn) They were neat little lines |
The reindeer left tracks on the lawn
(Not an adult, just a fawn) They were neat little lines Running off to the pines |
The reindeer left tracks on the lawn
(Not an adult, just a fawn) They were neat little lines Running off to the pines Where he took a quick leak and was gone |
Now that this holiday's done
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Now that this holiday's done
I'll get out the key for my gun |
Now that this holiday's done
I'll get out the key for my gun My gifts are all given |
Now that this holiday's done
I'll get out the key for my gun My gifts are all given The drifts are all driven Some suicide now might be fun |
But perhaps that's a little extreme
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But perhaps that's a little extreme
You could just go outside and scream |
But perhaps that's a little extreme
You could just go outside and scream Since what is absurder Than talk of self murder From boredom and low self-esteem? |
So I'm starting a brand new religion
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So I'm starting a brand new religion
And I know you'll all follow my vision |
So I'm starting a brand new religion
And I know you'll all follow my vision Of building my stash Of stocks, bonds, and cash |
So I'm starting a brand new religion
And I know you'll all follow my vision Of building my stash Of stocks, bonds, and cash And worshipping Harold, my pigeon |
I just love my little cat, ambo
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I just love my little cat, Ambo
And my mouse, whom the kids have named Tambo |
I just love my little cat, Ambo
And my mouse, whom the kids have named Tambo they chase and they fight |
I just love my little cat, Ambo
And my mouse, whom the kids have named Tambo they chase and they fight and they tangle all night |
I just love my little cat, Ambo
And my mouse, whom the kids have named Tambo they chase and they fight and they tangle all night then make up by dancing the mambo |
A seal walked into a club
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A seal walked into a club
For beer and maybe some grub |
A seal walked into a club
For beer and maybe some grub The walrus said, "Son," "Now look what you done." |
A seal walked into a club
For beer and maybe some grub The walrus said, "Son," "Now look what you done." And ostracised him with a snub. |
I'm tempted to make some beef gravy
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I'm tempted to make some beef gravy
Just like they make in the Navy |
I'm tempted to make some beef gravy
Just like they make in the Navy As you're making it thick Use an icing knife quick To artistically make it look wavy. |
Quote:
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When forty-two syllables maxes
Your length, with two rhyme-sounds, the facts is With "gravy" and "navy", The chances of "wavy" Are up there with dying and taxes. |
There's something new under the sun
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There's something new under the sun
And the moment this limerick is done |
There's something new under the sun
And the moment this limerick is done I'll rush right outside And proclaim with great pride |
There's something new under the sun
And the moment this limerick is done I'll rush right outside And proclaim with great pride That making beef gravy is fun |
Well, love is discovered anew
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Well, love is discovered anew
in the galley while making a stew |
Well, love is discovered anew
In the galley while making a stew The old friend is starboard |
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