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Lyrics:
It was Christmas Eve and it was late at night
When through our window came an unearthly light
We looked outside and found, to our surprise,
A UFO in our back garden.
It hung there – bright, prismatic – in the starry skies
And before I could question or begin to wonder why
They beamed us on board, and my only thought
Was, “Did I remember to lock the front door?”
(Honey, let’s go)
Christmas, Christmas on Mars
(Baby, let’s go)
Christmas, Christmas on Mars
Apprehensive, we wondered what was about to unfold
And we were worried that we were about to be anally probed
But they came in peace, and invited us to a feast
Atop the summit of Olympus Mons
(Honey, let’s go)
Christmas, Christmas on Mars
(Baby, let’s go)
Christmas, Christmas on Mars
And I said, “Wait a minute, listen to me now,
We didn’t ask to be beamed anyhow.
It’s freezing out, we’re only dressed for sleep
And if we go outside we won’t be able to breathe!”
And they said, “If that’s your wish then we will comply;
We would like you to join us but we don’t want you to die!”
So we returned to Earth within the hour, but the whole world envied our
Party hovering above the Eiffel Tower.
(Honey, let’s go)
Christmas, Christmas on Mars
(Baby, let’s go)
Christmas, Christmas on Mars
And to you all I wish,
Joyeux Noël, Feliz Navidad, С Рождеством, God Jul, Wesołych Świąt, Buon Natale, Veselé Vianoce, Merry Christmas
Oh baby, woah-ooh-woah-ooh-woah.
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Lyrics:
There's some things you forgive and forget
And others that you learn from and regret
Well you can try all you may
Even call me ten times on Christmas Day
'Cause Jesus may love you, but I don't
Because I'd have to be a fool
With not a day spent in class at school
To think someone like you would change for me
Well, my dignity's too high a price
To take back a scumbag who has thrice
Gone behind my back extramaritally
Winter, spring, summer and fall
What you've done has ruined the memory of it all
You can pour on that sugar and spice
But know this time I won't have to think twice
'Cos Jesus may love you but I don't
Well, Jesus may love you, but I don't
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Silent Night
02:11
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