Making Merry! Merry!

Well, once upon a time, a place we used to dine
Spending all our lives robbin'
Running from behind
From some electric cars
Excuse me, mister mister
They could use some more resistors
The hearse is on the way don’t get up
Blubber a hole a roll, do-re-mi do
She stuck her hand in her pocket
Now the other on her tail
Stuck the tail in the socket
Now her hands gone stale
The circuits closed
Check the signs for fire, put another sign for hire
The rent just rose
Making merry! merry! with a couple sacks of wine
The nurses on her way are fed up
Poor old face is sharing, the one you carry
Stuck her hand in her pocket
Now the other on her tail
Stuck the tail in the socket
Now her hands gone stale