Top Songs By Alan Fletcher
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alan Fletcher
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan Fletcher
Composer
Lyrics
It’s gonna be a good Christmas
Cause Grandma can come around
With tubs of Christmas puddin’
And brandy butter to wash it down
The little tackers are so excited
They’ll be up at the break of dawn
Then after all the presents
We’ll play cricket on a fresh mowed lawn
Coz Christmas isn’t Christmas
Without the mob around
Family, waifs and strangers
Make up our festive Crowd
The more the merrier
Is what we always say
And we’ll grab a slab so we can have
A Merry Xmas Day
It’s s’posed to be a hot Xmas
Not a cloud in the sky
We’ll be sharing our roast dinner
With the mozzies and the flies
Jen’ll bring a seafood plate
Some prawns to barbeque
Or maybe even a lobster
If her paycheck came through
Coz Christmas isn’t Christmas
Without the mob around
Family, waifs and strangers
Make up our festive Crowd
The more the merrier
Is what we always say
And we’ll grab a slab so we can have
A Merry Christmas Day
Dad will drink a bucketful and fall sleep on the couch
His new wife and his old one will have a gentle stoush
My brother will take umbrage with something our cousin said
A beer and an arm wrestle will put it all to bed
It was a good Christmas
The house is pretty trashed
We all got a shitty presents
And we all got pretty smashed
Sure, it wasn’t perfect
It’s easy to complain
But in another year, we’ll be back here
To it all again
Coz Christmas isn’t Christmas
Without the mob around
Family, waifs and strangers
Make up our festive Crowd
The more the merrier
Is what we always say
And we’ll grab a slab so we can have
A Merry Christmas Day
And we’ll grab a slab so we can have
A Merry Christmas Day
Merry Christmas Everyone, I hope you have a good one
Look after each other, won’t you?
Try not to fight, shouldn’t fight at Christmas
Oh, and remember the people who can’t be there too
And happy New Year as well
Ho, Ho, Ho
Please no more socks hey?
Written by: Alan Fletcher