Noisy Night, Noisy night,
Sing dis song wif all your might,
Staring at the baby dere,
Wond’ring why him has no hair.
Cows and sheeps make noise,
So-o do baby boys
*to the tune of Silent Night
While you’re at it I don’t know where the pipers, maids, lords, ladies or drummers are staying either.
This year I’m giving it to someone special.
Thank you to my buddy Berin Kinsman for the inspiration for this one.
Merry Christmas from Vulcan Stev’s Database.