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2001
Merry Christmas from Bah and the Humbugs
In 2001 Bah & the Humbugs celebrated the two-thousandth anniversary of the very first Christmas with Merry Christmas from Bah & the Humbugs.
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Christmas in July (in August)
Birthday Boy
Christmas Survivor
Reality TV
Escape from Christmas Planet
Peace on Earth
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A little boy was born in a winter night's chill 12/25/01 In an animal shelter on the side of a hill 12/25/01 The parents stayed there out of desperation Because the inn had screwed up their reservation It wasn't an ideal situation
It was not their idea of a nice vacation
A bright star appeared in the clear night sky
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And it drew the attention of some passersby 12/25/01 The horses and goats had front row seating There were wise men, shepherds, a drummer was beating It looked like some strange kind of midnight meeting It's a story that ought to be worth repeating
That was two thousand years ago to this day 12/25/01 And the story lives on; it won't go away 12/25/01 All over the world people still recall The tale of that boy who was born in a stall And the one simple night that started it all 12/25/01
Christmas in July (in August)
I just don't understand what is going on today Traditions we hold sacred are blithely thrown away I thought that I'd seen everything and I could not be shocked But you will not believe the crazy people down the block
In the dog days of summer when they should be at the shore They're putting on their scarves and caps and singing door to door Confusing all the fireflies with strings of twinkling lights And ticking off the crickets with their not-so-silent nights
So tell me, why would anyone have Christmas in July In the middle of August? In August In August
Someone has to tell them it's the wrong time of the year For eggnog at the swimming pool and mistletoe with beer This is one holiday that we should not allow If I had any say in it, I'd make a law right now
And tell me, why would anyone have Christmas in July In the middle of August? In August In August
I'm dreaming of the right Christmas. Oh Holy Child, what night is this?
Now, Christmas in July may not have a solid date But midnight August first, that is technically too late On the second, well, we might believe the party ran too long But August 9th or 10th, no! It's absolutely wrong. If we don't draw the line, and keep tradition clean Soon it'll be September, or even on Halloween! Don't give me that "free country" crap, or quote the Bill of Rights Someone ought to march right in and shut off all their lights
And ask them, "Why would anyone have Christmas in July In the middle of August?" In August In August Christmas in July in August In August In August Who can justify Christmas in July in August? In August...
Birthday Boy
We got the streamers We got the hats Is there gonna be music? Yeah, we thought of that
We got the tree We hung up the sock There's one more thing That would make this party rock
We're all waiting on the birthday boy 'Cause this is something he'd enjoy We brought a couple of special toys For a super special birthday boy
We got the balloons We got the cakes Isn't that just like him? He's always late
We looked up the street Looked hither and yon Even if he's absent We'll party on and on
We're all waiting on the birthday boy 'Cause this is something he'd enjoy We're gonna make a lot of noise For a super special birthday boy
We got Matthew & Mark We got Luke & John If he never shows up We'll party on and on
We're all waiting on the birthday boy 'Cause this is something he'd enjoy We brought a couple of special toys For a super special birthday boy
We're all waiting on the birthday boy 'Cause this is something he'd enjoy We're gonna make a lot of noise For a super special birthday boy
We're all waiting on the birthday boy 'Cause this is something he'd enjoy We brought a couple of special toys For a super special birthday boy
We're all waiting on the birthday boy 'Cause this is something he'd enjoy We're gonna make a lot of noise For a super special birthday boy
Christmas Survivor
Look at me Mom, look at me Dad Everybody look at me I won't be home for Christmas 'Cause they put me on TV
What are you doing on Christmas Island? What are you doing on Christmas Island? What are you doing on Christmas Island? Ho, ho, yo
I'm gonna win a million dollars I'm gonna win a million dollars I'm gonna be the Christmas survivor
It's challenge time! I gotta buy the hot toy that's in short supply Attend two parties at the same time Light all the candles, but not the tree Sing Christmas carols past the first line
What are you doing on Christmas Island? What are you doing on Christmas Island? What are you doing on Christmas Island? Ho, ho, yo
I'm not voted out, I'm still in the running I could still win and get all that money I'm gonna be the Christmas survivor
It's challenge time! I gotta stay awake through the children's play Stay alive in the drunk driver derby Buy 17 gifts with 95 bucks Tell a Smurf from a goddamn Furbie
I won all the challenges I don't understand it Those bastards voted me out Just because I'm left handed?
Reality TV
'Twas the night before Christmas and I was just through Watching "Jackass," "Survivor" and "Millionaire," too. I was dozing there next to my widescreen TV when a clamor awoke me and what did I see?
I saw Santa, I saw Santa, In the Sahara with his elves. They were building a rude shelter for their gear and for themselves. But he stumbled and he fumbled and the elves began to scoff. So they called a tribal council and they voted Santa off! I said Santa, where ya going? It has barely started snowing, you can't just call it quits, no matter what the vote may be. He said "Man, I've got to go, folks don't go for ho-ho-ho, they want a Santa Claus a la reality TV!"
I saw Santa, I saw Santa there with Regis on his show, Who was the first czar of Russia? Santa clearly didn't know. So he used his final lifeline asking Rudolph for suggestions But that reindeer came up clueless and refused to answer questions. Regis said "Your final answer? Well, all right I'm keeping Prancer!" I said, Santa, whatcha doing there with Mr. Kathie Lee? He said, "Man, get out of here, I hear people loud and clear, they want a Santa Claus a la reality TV!"
I saw Santa, I saw Santa on TV the other day, leaping through a ring of fire with his reindeer and his sleigh. Santa cleared a row of buses then he benched 200 pounds, Next he threw himself in concrete and then ate some coffee grounds. I said, Santa, hey, what is it? This is not your normal visit, you haven't left me presents underneath the Christmas tree. He said "Yo, that's all been done, kids today want modern fun, they want a Santa Claus a la reality TV!"
Then laying a finger aside of his nose and munching some bugs, up the chimney he rose, and I heard him exclaim, just as clear as could be, "They want a Santa Claus a la reality TV!"
Escape from Christmas Planet
Twenty-three million light years from Earth The venerable Festival of Tinsel and Mirth Was just underway on a world called Zarxee* The twelfth planet circling Mistletos 3
(*also known on some starcharts as "Christmas Planet")
Zarxeens of red, Zarxeens of green Clumped all together in a holiday scene. Small ones held tight to their parental array As the Leader broke in with a voice of dismay
"I hate to bring news that will ruin our fun, But our sun will go nova at quarter past one, It will burn all our cities, and melt all our dishes And incinerate us and our dogs, cats, and fishes!"
Panic all around the towns! Panic was the watchword. As Zarxeens tall and Zarxeens small each craned their two heads skyward. There was no hope, they all were doomed, until the littlest Zarxeen Stood all alone in Rigel Square and said in tones serene:
Get that freaked-out look off each face.... Our world's kerflumpt; we cannot stay... It's time for us to go into space... Head straight for the Milky Way."
We've got to move fast There's no time to plan it We've got to escape from Christmas Planet
All of the Zarxeens got into a ship And prepared all their pods for a long, scary trip They charged up their flashlights, and wound all their clocks And nestled all snug in their smartly wrapped box
The box was programmed to land somewhere familiar Near colored lights, pine trees, and temperatures chillier Many lightyears later, they crashed on our world For the most part intact, except for some ribbons unfurled
Peeking out of the ship the Zarxeens exclaimed "We've landed! And no one was injured or maimed." But when they looked out there were things to confound them; They saw dozens of other ships piled around them!
Ships wrapped in silver; ships wrapped in gold, And the Zarx tree above them, a sight to behold It was so much like Zarxee it made them all wistful For the place where "ET" stands for "extra tinsel"
Things worked out great And we didn't even plan it We found us a brand new Christmas Planet!
Their joy was cut short by a horrible screech: In came two giants, with just one head each They reached toward the ship with whoops of delight The Zarxeens had no choice but to put up a fight
To make a long story much, much shorter They conquered the world in fairly short order Then, using processes purely organic They turned Earth into a new Christmas Planet.
Since that day, career paths have narrowed to three: Toy-making, gift-wrapping and trimming the tree Some words that were banned include "humbug" and "bah" You have to be merry, because it's the law.
Being grouchy or somber will put you in peril; The Christmas Planet Mood Squad will come sing a carol. Yes, everything changed when the Zarxeens got here And that's how we came to have Christmas all year
Resistance is useless So don't even plan it There's no escape from Christmas Planet
Peace on Earth
There's so much madness in December The gifts and parties wear you out But it's important to remember What this holiday's about
Peace on Earth Peace on Earth Peace on Earth Peace on Earth
Our minds go numb, our eyes get jaded From all the Christmas propaganda But there's one wish that hasn't faded A gift that won't come wrapped up from Santa
Peace on Earth Peace on Earth Peace on Earth Peace on Earth
Look what's come of history Our planet's very small We've all gotta make it together If we're gonna make it at all
Peace on Earth Peace on Earth Peace on Earth Peace on Earth
Peace on Earth Peace on Earth Peace on Earth Peace on Earth
Peace on Earth Peace on Earth Peace on Earth Peace on Earth
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