Sung to the tune of “Hark the Herald Angels Sing”
Hark the ugly sweaters adorn
Glory to the most forlorn
Peace at home on December 12th
White elephants and gifts reviled.
Bring deserts or even pies
A drink to share is also wise
With pure joy we host the shame
For a night of fuuun you should plan
Hark the ugly sweaters adorn
Glory to the most forlorn
Glory to the most forlorn
Peace at home on December 12th
White elephants and gifts reviled.
Bring deserts or even pies
A drink to share is also wise
With pure joy we host the shame
For a night of fuuun you should plan
Hark the ugly sweaters adorn
Glory to the most forlorn
1 comment:
wow! yuck! :)
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