Duck the halls with boughs of holly,
'Tis the season to be jolly,Don we now our gay apparel,
Troll the ancient Yule tide carol,See the blazing Yule before us,
Strike the harp and join the chorus.Follow me in merry measure,
While I tell of Yule tide treasure,Fast away the old year passes,
Hail the new, ye lads and lasses,Sing we joyous, all together,
Heedless of the wind and weather,
Fa la la la la, la la la la.I just couldn't stop
That was good.
I'm not going to be able to do any better than that
Songwriters
TRADITIONAL, BUDDY CANNON, JASON SILAS ROBERTSON, LESLIE KOREN ROBERTSON, MELISSA WEST ROBERTSON, WILLIE JESS ROBERTSONPublished by
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