Hark The Herald Angels

Since the United States government declares this man to be Santa Claus,
this court will not dispute
You and me and the Holly and the Ivy
Holly and the Ivy Christmas night
You and me and the Holly and the Ivy
Together on Christmas night
You and me and a bottle of Bacardi
Laurel and Hardy, Christmas night
You and me and a bottle of Bacardi
Together on Christmas night
You and me, doing our thing
Hark the herald angels sing
You and me, doing our thing
Together on Christmas night
We can watch the silvr stars
A-twinkling in the sky
We can play some punk rock songs
As Santa passs by
(Sample)
Pump up the volume! Pump up the volume!
Pump up the volume! Pump up the volume!
You and me and the MC5
Morecambe and Wise on Christmas night
You and me and the MC5
Together on Christmas night
(Eric Morecambe)
You get a free BBC orange on the way out!
You and me and John and Yoko
Drinking cocoa Christmas night
You and me and John and Yoko
Together on Christmas night
You and me, doing our thing
Hark the herald angels sing
You and me, doing our thing
Together on Christmas night
We can watch the silver stars
A-twinkling in the sky
We can play some punk rock songs
As Santa passes by
(Sample)
Pump up the volume! Pump up the volume!
Pump up the volume! Pump up the volume!
(Margaret Thatcher)
Ladies and Gentlemen, we are leaving Downing Street for the last time
Merry Christmas
Ladies and Gentlemen, we are leaving Downing Street for the last time
Merry Christmas
(Sample)
Pump up the volume! Pump up the volume!
Pump up the volume! Pump up the volume!
(Dylan Thomas)
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years, around the sea-town
corner now, and out of all sound except the distant speaking of the voices I
sometimes hear a moment before sleep, that I can never remember whether it
snowed for six days and six nights when I was twelve or whether it snowed for
twelve days and twelve nights when I was six. All the Christmases roll down the
hill towards the two-tongued sea, like a cold and headlong moon bundling down
the sky that was our street; and they stop at the rim of the ice-edged,
fish-freezing waves, and I plunge my hands in the snow and bring out whatever
I can find
(Sample)
Pump up the volume! Pump up the volume!
Pump up the volume! Pump up the volume!
You and me and the Holly and the Ivy
Holly and the Ivy Christmas night
You and me and the Holly and the Ivy
Together on Christmas night
You and me, doing our thing
Hark the herald angels sing
You and me, doing our thing
Together on Christmas night
Hark the Herald angels sing
Glory to the new-born king
(I think we better dance.)
Hark the Herald angels sing
Glory to the new-born king
Hark the Herald angels sing
Glory to the new-born king
(I think we better dance.)
(The Two Ronnies)
Merry Christmas from me
And a happy New Year from him
Good night
Good night