Many thanks to Turtle Woman for the first line of this awful song – hee,hee! –
and many, many apologies to the wonderful lateNat "King" Cole, Mel Torme and Robert Wells
for the desecration of probably one of the lovliest of Christmas songs…


A HOLIDAY SONG
December 2001
(R)



Chak’s nuts roasting on an open fire,
Kathryn’s pissed as she can be;
For she's found proof all around
Of him… as faithless as can be.

Everybody knows of him and Borgie babe
Making whoopee high and low;
Anywhere there’s a little nook,
They’re there – all sweaty and aglow.

But now they better watch their step,
The captain’s finally had enough;
And now she’s planning sweet revenge –
To prove that she’s no meek powder puff.

And so she’s offering this simple choice
To him and to that blasted plastic shrew –
Break it up, right here and now…
Or it’s space toast for both of you!



~~~~ Happy Holidays, Everyone! ~~~~




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