Are you wearing Golden tinsel?
Tied amidst
your lustrous curls
It makes
you look so beautiful
And more
like an angel than a girl
Are you wearing Golden tinsel?
Tied amidst
your lustrous curls
It makes
you look so beautiful
And more
like an angel than a girl
Is Santa Claus really a woman?
Let’s silence
those objections
How would
he navigate the globe?
And all its
many intersections
When a man
is totally incapable
Of ever asking for directions
Bad Santa is a bit of a perve
So naughty
girl when he comes into view
It won’t be
candy cane in his pocket
He’ll be really
pleased to see you!
A reindeer walked into a pub,
And ordered
a pint of beer.
The barman
pulled a pint
And gave it
to the reindeer,
The
reindeer took the drink
And handed
over a ten
He checked
his change
Then he
checked it again
The barman
then said
"You’re
the first reindeer
I think I’m
right in saying
That we've
had in here."
He
delivered to the barman
A look,
barely disguised
“To be
honest at these prices
I'm really
not surprised”
I am blessed with Friends
Some of them
are fruity
Some are
soaked in alcohol
Some of
them are nutty
Some are
sweet
Some add spice
Some add
zest
Some smell
nice
But when
mixed together
And yuletide
is upon us
They become
without doubt
The fruit
cake of Christmas
Is Santa Claus really a woman?
Well,
there’s no evidence yet
But ask
yourself if a man
Would
choose to wear red velvet
Frosty the snowman divorced his wife
As the
marriage was a mistake
He decided
to divorce his wife
After he
found out she was a flake