Sung to the tune of “I’ll be home for Christmas”
I caught a cold for Christmas.
Hand me a tissue.
A stuffy head, and a sore nose,
I want to stay in bed.
Christmas Eve will find me
Where’s the NyQuil… ACHOO!
I caught a cold for Christmas.
I might as well be dead.
(Words and misery by Hugh)
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Even Yoko can’t ruin my Xmas spirit this year!
Merry, merry Christmas!
To you, a Merry Christmas, yes?
Traditional watching at my house this afternoon.
