Christmas is coming day by day
The strain on the wallet will last till May
Kitchen cupboards filling to the top
Could it be we are opening a shop
Christmas cards to write out too
Price of stamps a shock
Nothing in the shops is in stock
Christmas office Party, yeah where’s that Lynn
Hangover in the morning, did I commit sin
Can’t remember a dam thing
Smell of perfume who’s could it be I hope the wife doesn’t notice it on me
It’s only once a year
We get to drink so much beer
And enjoy such cheer
Hope everyone
Has lots of fun