Hi Readers: We interrupt this well-focused blog to bring you my Year ykteshhfti
in Carols. I write ’em every year — can’t help myself. Sing ’em, share ’em, post ’em on YouTube if you can’ keep a tune. (I can’t!) We’ll be back to Free-Range issues very soon. But meantime: Enjoy! — L.
THE YEAR IN CAROLS
By LENORE SKENAZY
FROSTY THE TRAVELER (TO “FROSTY THE SNOWMAN”)
Frosty the Traveler was a snowman on the go
With a corn-cob pipe and a carry-on
And a book by Scott Turrow.
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Frosty the Traveler, had a plane to catch that day
So he stood in line, feeling mighty fine
Till he met the TSA.
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He must’ve looked suspicious, ‘cause he saw the agents frown
But when he cried, “Don’t touch my junk!”
They began to pat him down!
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Oh! Frosty the Traveler, turned beet red and danced about
And the TSA, they all ran away
‘Cause the snowman freaked them out.
A red snowman freaked them out
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Thumpety thump thump, thumpety thump thump
Agents everywhere!
Thumpety thump thump, thumpety thump thump
Hey! Don’t pat me there!
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WALKIN’ IN A WIKI WONDERLAND
Cables leak, are you listening?
In Iraq , someone’s bristlin’
We lie, cheat and boast
Now it’s in the Post
Walkin’ in a Wiki Wonderland
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Gone astray, secret death plots
Here to stay, skeevy despots
Khadaf’s got a nurse
And Karzai is worse
Walkin’ in a Wiki Wonderland
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In the Middle East they all hate Mahmoud
Hopin’ that someone will take him down
Out loud they say, “Israelis are no good!”
(But they can do the job when they’re in town.)
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Later on, we’ll conspire
As we sit, by the wire
To face, all afraid,
The mess that’s been made
Walkin’ in a Wiki Wonderland
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WATCH EVERY BITE (TO “ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT”)
Eat, my child, a plate of quinoa
Watch every bite
The whole White House wants you skinnier
Watch every bite
Salt is incapacitatin’
Transfat we’re not toleratin’
Bake sales are a tool of Satan
Watch every bite.
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Eat, my child, some whole grain pancakes
Watch every bite
Wash ‘em down with cream of bran flakes
Watch every bite
Health is good, we must remind you
Put that bag of fries behind you
Eat a cupcake, we will find you
Watch every bite.
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DOME FOR THE HOLIDAYS (TO “HOME FOR THE HOLIDAYS”)
Oh there’s no Metrodome for the holidays
‘Cause the snow buried that old Vikings’ home
Fans can pine through half time in Detroit , but oh
For the Vikings, there is no more dome sweet dome.
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THE LENO SONG (TO “THE DREIDEL SONG”)
I was the king of Late Night
And yet I couldn’t win
They gave my job to Conan
And dropped me on my chin.
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Oh Conan, Conan, Conan
You’re hipper than me, yes
But now I’m back and rested
And you’re on TBS.
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SEE YOU LATER, STEVEN SLATER (TO “LET IT SNOW”)
Oh the folks on this plane are frightful
And my God, I’ve got a flightful
One just hit my head upside
Let me slide, let me slide, let me slide
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Oh the overhead bins are packed full
And I’m tired of being tactful
It’s this or bee-atch-i-cide
Let me slide, let me slide, let me slide
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When I finally say, “Buh-bye,”
How I love bouncing out on my rear!
And though unemployed may be I
All the way home I’ll drink beer!
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Now if you take your job and shove it
I can guarantee, you’ll love it
Why not come along for the ride?
Let us slide, let us slide, let us slide!
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THE 12 WEEKS OF BP (TO “THE TWELVE DAYS OF CHRISTMAS”)
On the first week of gushing, my BP gave to me
A partridge in a black sea.
On the second week of gushing, my BP gave to me
Two turtles dead and a partridge in a black sea.
On the third week of gushing, my BP gave to me
Three drenched hens, two turtles dead and a partridge in a black sea.
On the fourth week of gushing, my BP gave to me
Four crawling birds, three drenched hens, two turtles dead and a partridge in a black sea.
On the fifth week of gushing, my BP gave to me
Five broken rigs!
Four crawling birds, three drenched hens, two turtles dead and a partridge in a black sea.
AND:
6 Geese a-gasping
7 Swans not swimming
8 Shrimp a-shriveling
9 Crawfish croaking
10 Frogs not leaping
11 Puffins puffin’
12 Dolphins drooping
And a partridge in a black sea.
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THE LITTLE THUMBER BOY (TO “THE LITTLE DRUMMER BOY”)
Come, they texted me, pa rum pum pum pum
A nu-brn king 2 C, pa rum pum pum pum
R finest gifts we bring, pa rum pum pum pum
2 lay b4 da King, pa rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum.
So, 2 hnr Him, pa rum pum pum pum
I use my thumb
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LOL, it’s fun! Pa rum pum pum pum
I M a poor boi 2, pa rum pum pum pum
I have no gift 2 bring, pa rum pum pum pum
But I can txt something, pa rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum.
Shall I text for U, pa rum pum pum pum
Or iz that dumb?
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Mary nodded , pa rum pum pum pum
Z ox + lamb kept time, pa rum pum pum pum
I did my best 4 Him, pa rum pum pum pum
I sent 8 texts 2 Him, pa rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum
Then he : ) ‘d @ me, pa rum pum pum pum
Me & my thumb.
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HAVE YOURSELF A MASSIVE CHRISTMAS TAX BREAK (TO “HAVE YOURSELF A MERRY LITTLE CHRISTMAS”)
Have yourself a massive Christmas tax break
Let your heart be light
Do not think about the deficit tonight
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Have yourself a whopper of a tax break
Make your blood run green
We should be ok until 2-oh-15!
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Use that cash, please, to start a biz
Or our country is dead meat
Downsized friends who worked near to us
Work at Wal-Mart now, and greet.
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True the tax breaks will expire some day
If the pols allow
Until then we’re frolicking in cash, and how!
So have yourself a don’t-think-‘bout-next Christmas now.
11 Comments
Here is one more for you:
http://once-fallen.blogspot.com/2009/12/recession-bells-of-christmas-spoof.html
By the way, I disagreed with one song. I like Leno, and Conan sucks.
Love them! A Christmas morning giggle.
Merry Christmas all, and new year filled with sanity and discovery.
Melanie
I. Love. These!!!
Merry Christmas (Happy Solstice, Joyous Season, Peaceful Tidings…) to all!!!
Hope you all have the loveliest of days tomorrow.
I am definitely bringing these to our celebration tomorrow.
I love the “Little Thumber Boy.” Brilliant, my dear! They all are. Thank you for sharing!
I love these–you rock! I will definitely be singing Little Thumber Boy (with the text “translation” on index cards) at the festivities tomorrow!
My sister and I do this song piggy-backing thing during the holidays, too. It all started with a book of Catmas Carols. Best thing is staying up together until 2 in the morning making lyrics which range from disturbing to brilliant, because what we write seems even funnier then!
These are a lot of fun. I forwarded the Little Thumber Boy around to a lot of people, including my 17-year-old daughter.
When I read these yesterday I thought you were reposting them from somewhere. Today I read your intro more carefully and realized you wrote all of them yourself, and you do this every year?!? Wow! Extremely impressive collection.
I LOL!ed. Great stuff.
P.S. Why not take the opp. to pay homage? It should read: “sung to the tune of” Ã la Mad Magazine.
I think we must have all needed a Christmas laugh or ten. Here’s my contribution to holiday humor: http://drpretzelphilosopher.wordpress.com/2010/12/25/the-santa-trackerambush-guide/
Frosty the Traveler and Little Thumber Boy…bwahahahaha!