Deck the harrs with boughs of horry,
Fa ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra.
Tis the season to be jorry,
Fa ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra.
Don we now our gay apparer,
Fa ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra.
Trorr the ancient Yure tide caror,
Fa ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra.
See the blazing Yure before us,
Fa ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra.
Strike the harp and join the chorus.
Fa ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra.
Follow me in merry measure,
Fa ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra.
Whire I terr of Yure tide treasure,
Fa ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra.
Fast away the ord year passes,
Fa ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra.
Hair the new, ye rads and rasses,
Fa ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra.
Sing we joyous, arr together,
Fa ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra.
Heedress of the wind and weather,
Fa ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra.
Wow, that took longer that I thought it would. If you actually sing it out loud, it is funny as hell. I got the joke from the movie 'Christmas Story', when they had to eat x-mas dinner at the Japenese resturuant.