Wreck the Halls

Wreck the halls with two cats running
Fa-la-la-la-la. . . la-la-la-la
Fur goes flying, lamps get done in,
Fa-la-la-la-la. . . la-la-la-la
Tumbling swiftly down the stairway
Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la, la, la
Woe to those who get in their way
Fa-la-la-la-la. . . la-la-la-la

Oh, Come

Oh, come all ye furful,
Hungry and well-rested,
Oh, come ye, oh, come ye to
The master bedroom.
Come and behold them,
Snoring loudly 'neath the sheets,
For now it's time to wake them,
For now it's time to wake them,
For now it's time to wake them
On this Christmas morn.

Meow, choirs of felines,
Meow in expectation
Meow till you get your Mom
And Dad out of bed.
Glory to food
In the cat dish.
Oh, come let us enjoy it.
Oh, come let us enjoy it.
Oh, come let us enjoy it,
Breakfast at last.