Christmas at the office
Is just
like any other day
Let’s face
of it
You end up
doing all the work
And the fat
guy in the suit
Gets all
the credit
Christmas at the office
Is just
like any other day
Let’s face
of it
You end up
doing all the work
And the fat
guy in the suit
Gets all
the credit
Every Christmas day is the same
The Browns
come round for lunch
I dread the
time as it approaches
They’re a
bloody awful bunch
He’s an
opinionated git
She’s a
loudmouthed fishwife
Their kids
run amuck unchecked
Causing
trouble and strife
They drink
all my booze
And eat
every crumb of food
They’re
uncouth and vulgar
Obnoxious
and just plain rude
They are a
truly horrible family
I wish I
could show them the door
They have
no redeeming features
God I hate my
brother in law
Come Christmas day
I will be
full of Christmas spirit
Buck fizz
with my breakfast
Is only the
start of it
Then a
sherry with the vicar
After the
candles have been lit
And
aperitif before lunch
Maybe Vodka
or a Gin and it
Wine with
every course
Brandy when
the pudding is lit
Liqueur
with coffee
Then more
brandy as we sit
Then when
the day is over
I whish
shoe a ferry Hacky Fhrismit
This Christmas Time
When you
celebrate the day
With
friends and family
Good
spirits on display
When your
dining table
Is full to
overflowing
Everyone cozily
warm
With the
firelight glowing
And you sit
in your armchair
With your
waist band straining
Opening all
the presents
When
outside its cold and raining
When you
have over indulged
To the
point of gluttony
Take a
moment to think
About the
all too many
Spare a
thought for the needy
For the
tired and the weary
Or those
who are just lonely
The cold
and the hungry
The
numerous homeless
The defenseless
and the helpless
Enjoy this
Christmas Time a lot
But think
of those who cannot
Enjoy your Christmas day in peace
Avoid any
kind of quarrel or wrangle
Chill out,
relax and enjoy the day
The snow softly falls on Christmas Eve
Excitement abounds for they who believe
Children’s faces gaze out from the light
Searching for Santa in the snowy night
Then off to bed skipping across the floor
After milk and cookies are left by the door
Snuggled under covers they say “night mum”
And think happy thoughts of the day to come
They lie too excited to sleep in their beds
But sleep they do then they dream instead
Dreams of Santa Claus and presents galore
Dreams of toys and sweets and so much more
Then they awake in the early morning gloom
Squeals of delight coming from their rooms
And so another Christmas day has come
A day of love and laughter and above all fun
The birth of Christ
Is the
reason for the day
Santa Claus
does his part
In his
magical way
Rudolf and
the other reindeer
Pull the
loaded sleigh
Decorations
and lights
Put
Christmas on display
And festive
songs and carols
Have a part
to play
But it
takes a mother
To make it
a very special day