White Christmas


 

I'm fearful of a shite Christmas

Just like the ones I've come to know

Where the streets all glisten

As the rowdies piss in

The streets on New Year's Eve

 

I'm hoping for the right Christmas

With every local friend I greet

May your days be merry and bright

And may the emmets stay at home tonight

 

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas

For us to remember all our lives

For if you know the place you'll know

It never snows in St. Ives!

 

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