Patty Surbey & the Canadian V.I.P.s – (I Want) A Beatle For Christmas. Dammit, Santa, she said Ringo, not bingo.
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Deck us all
Once again this goes out, with tidings of comfort and joy, to the Mickleblog.
Nyuck nyuck nyuck and ho ho ho.
Merry Christmas, everybody
The Pogues and Kirsty MacColl, Fairytale of New York.
Christmas dreams, shattered and otherwise. Grubby lyrics and soaring music. Tenderness and hope – which, after all, is what Christmas is all about.
Merry Christmas. And a tip of the tuque to Walt Kelly, who brought joyous nonsense to Christmas when I was a boy.
Boola boola Pensacoola hulla-baloo!
Nick Lowe, Christmas at the Airport.
Sometimes you have to take Christmas where you find it.
Trolley Molly don’t love Harold
Louis Prima and Keely Smith, Shake Hands with Santa Claus.
Wishing you the swingingest Christmas ever.
Lullaby Lilla Boy, Louisville Lou!
John Legend and Stephen Colbert, Nutmeg.
Ladies, Mr. John Legend wants to nog your egg.
Alley-ga-roo!
Christmas the cowboy way. With yodelling.
Cauliflower
Paul Kelly, How to Make Gravy.
Continuing our theme of Yuletide incarceration.
Swaller dollar
John Prine, Christmas in Prison.
The searchlight in the big yard swings around with the gun
And it spotlights the snowflakes like the dust in the sun.
Nora’s freezin’ on the trolley
Big Louie finds himself on the naughty list.
Rannygazoo 