The robertsons
Why I Love Christmas
Duck the halls with boughs of holly
'Tis the season to be jolly
Don we now our gay apparel
Troll the ancient Yule tide carol
See the blazing Yule before us
Strike the harp and join the chorus
Follow me in merry measure
While I tell of Yule tide treasure
Fast away the old year passes
Hail the new, ye lads and lasses
Sing we joyous, all together
Heedless of the wind and weather
Fa la la la la, la la la la
I just couldn't stop
That was good
I'm not going to be able to do any better than that