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Mr Hankey

It's hard to be a Jew on Christmas My Friends won't let me join in any games And I can't sing Christmas songs Or decorate a Christmas tree Or leave water

Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on Our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make

Dead, Dead, Dead, someday you'll be dead Dead, Dead, Dead, someday we'll all be dead. The minute we're born, we start dying, We die a little more every

fibre on Christmas eve he might come to your town Mr. Hankey the Christmas Poo He loves me I love you Therefore vicariously he loves you I can make a Mr Hankey

O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum.. [O Fir Tree, O Fir Tree..] Wie grun sind deine Blatter. [Your leaves are so green!] O Tannenbaum, O Tannenbaum.. [O Fir Tree

I saw three ships come sailing in On Christmas day, on Christmas Day.. I saw three ships come sailing in On Christmas day in the morning. And what was

Santa Claus is on his way Loading goodies on his sleigh Drop 'em off on Christmas Day And I sing 'Howdy Ho!' Kyle: Mr Hankey! Ssh, i'll get in trouble

Howdy Ho! The Virgin Mary was sleeping When Angel Gabriel appeared. He said, "you are to be the virgin mother," And Mary thought that was weird. [Mary

Kyle: Okay Ike, you're my little brother, so I have to show you how to celebrate Hanukkah. This is called a 'Dreidel'. You spin it and see where it lands