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25 December, 2018

A Song for Christmas Day

Greetings to one and all out in Quipu land! Here's a little something you can sing in between helpings of turkey or sweet-and-sour chicken...

It's the Most Gluttonous Time of the Year


It’s the most gluttonous time of the year
Your guests are all moaning, the table is groaning,
Catastrophe’s near
It’s the most gluttonous time of the year

It’s the belt-bustingest season of all
With snackings and sweet things, the easy-to-eat things
That cause you to fall
It’s the belt-bustingest season of all.

There’s the turkey and gravy
And other things cravey
That pile on your plate as you go
And sauce of cranberry
That makes the meal merry
And might cause your waistband to blow…

It’s the most gluttonous time of the year
There’s so much to be chewing, and nothing you’re doing
To work out, I fear,
It’s the most gluttonous time of the year.

There’ll be puddings and baking
The rich things you’re making
And that’s not to speak of the drink
The rum and the brandy
Will come in quite handy
In pushing you over the brink.

It’s the most gluttonous time of the year
There’s too much overeating
And then overheating
Food coma is near
It’s the most gluttonous time
Yes the most gluttonous time
It’s the most gluttonous time of the year!

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