Chef:

Baby, you know there's a lot of love between us

Sometimes that love goes bad

But other times its so right

Yeah, I know we've been through some rough waters

But most of the time our thing is off the hook

I just want to know one thing

What child is this

You've laid to rest

At my feet

This is not the time

I know that I'm not responsible

It's white so it cannot be mine

No, this, this is Christ the King

With a feeling of relief

I cannot sing

Haste, haste to bring him laud

The Babe, the Son of Mary

Mmmmm, Son of Mary

Son of Mary

Little bitty baby

Mary

So, bring him incense, gold, and myrrh

Come peasant king to own Him

The King of kings, salvation brings

Let loving hearts enthrone Him

Raise, raise the song on high

The Virgin sings her lullaby

Joy, joy, for Christ is born

The Babe, the Son of Mary

Son of Mary Son of Mary

Little bitty baby Little bitty baby, yeah

I'm gonna lay you down by the yule log

I'm gonna gonna love you right

Baby, I'm gonna deck your halls

And silent your night

You'll hear the herald angels sing

When I'm sliding off your bra

I just can't wait to jingle your bells

And fa la la your la Fa la la your la

Fa la la your la

This, this is Christmas Day

A time for lovers to celebrate

I'm gonna ding dong you merrily on high

Because this is the season for giving

Give it to me baby, give it to me baby

Season for giving Season for giving, give me love

Season for living Season for living, give me love

Season for giving Season for giving

Giving you love Give me love

Giving you good love Season for good love

Whole lotta love Give me love

Making love Season for giving

By the fire Give me love

Whole lotta love Season for good love

By the fire Give me love

Don't need no mistletoe Season for giving

You've got toes Give me love

Whole lotta loving Season for good love

Love Give me love

Jingle bells Season for giving, give me love

Fa la la your la Season for good love, give me love.