Merry Christmas from halfway around the world
The cookie's stale and the milk's curled
Father Christmas, Lo, the Prince of Peace
Wrapped in tinsel, adorned in wreaths
And tomorrow I'll be sober
But for now flows the blood of The King
Take some time and think it over
And it's back to reprieve for me
Merry Christmas from halfway around the world
The cookie's stale and the milk's curled
Oh, what a Christmas, what a day indeed
The snow and stars above, the snow and son beneath
And tomorrow I'll be sober
But right now flows the blood of The King
Take some time and think it over
It's back to reprieve with me
"yea"