It’s the family fight season
And Uncle Ted is coming ‘round
He gets so drunk that he falls to the ground
When old Teddy gets into town
He’ll be going to the jailhouse now
(He’ll be going to the jailhouse now)
It’s the drunken fight season
Your cousin Roy got into the booze
Wonder how many fights he will lose
He may show up on the evening news
He’ll be sleeping in the jailhouse now
(He’ll be sleeping in the jailhouse now)
Your nephew Jack is flat on his back
The football game didn’t go quite his way
So your old gram, a big Bears fan
put him underneath the Christmas tree
It’s the drunk driving season
An SUV, instead of a sleigh
Is hung up on your outside display
The guy inside thinks he’s in his driveway
He’ll be going to the jailhouse now
(He’ll be going to the jailhouse now)
Crappy holiday
(drunken holiday) Crappy holiday
Till the hangover takes over
Crappy holiday … to you!
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