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| Happy Holidays ~ 2011 |
Baby it's cold - Dean Martin
Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairy
Let it Snow - Michael Buble
Rocking around the Christmas Tree - Brenda Lee
Here Comes Santa Claus - Elvis Presley
Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer - Dean Martin
Please come home for Christmas - Eagles
Silver Bells - Elvis Presley
The Christmas Song - Nat King Cole
Santa bring my baby back to me - Elvis Presley
Nutcracker Suite - Tchaikovsky
I'll be home for Christmas - Michael Buble
Santa Baby - Marilyn Monroe
Wonderful Christmas Time - Paul McCartney
Little Drummer Boy - Bing Crosby & David Bowie
Snoopy's Christmas - Royal Guardsmen
Merry Christmas Baby - Otis Redding
Winter Wonderland - Ella Fitzgerald
White Christmas - Elvis Presley
Run Rudolph - Chuck Berry
You're a mean one Mr. Grinch - Thurl Ravenscroft
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2 comments:
Happy Holidays! Actually the version your referencing is Cynthia Basinet.
"50 things you probably didn't know about Marilyn Monroe"
Read more: http://www.mirror.co.uk/celebs/news/2011/11/21/50-things-you-probably-didn-t-know-about-marilyn-monroe-115875-23578097/#ixzz1fjEpEe33
Oh and 14 years later, have a new single, "The Christmas Song" available now on iTunes:
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You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch.
You really are a heel.
You're as cuddly as a cactus,
You're as charming as an eel,
Mr. Grinch.
You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel.
You're a monster, Mr. Grinch.
Your heart's an empty hole.
Your brain is full of spiders.
You've got garlic in your soul, Mr Grinch.
I wouldn't touch you with a
Thirty-nine and a half foot pole.
You're a vile one, Mr. Grinch.
You have termites in your smile,
You have all the tender sweetness of a seasick crocodile,
Mr Grinch.
Given the choice between the two of you,
I'd take the seasick crocodile.
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/g/grinch/your_a_mean_one_mr_grinch.html ]
You're a foul one, Mr. Grinch.
You're a nasty wasty skunk.
Your heart is full of unwashed socks.
Your soul is full of gunk,
Mr Grinch.
The three best words that best describe you,
Are as follows, and I quote"
Stink!
Stank!
Stunk!
You're a rotter Mr Grinch
You're the king of sinful sots
Your hearts a dead tomato squashed with moldy purple spots
Mr Grinch
Your sole is a appalling dump heap
Overflowing with the most disgraceful
Assortment of deplorable rubbish imaginable,
Mangled up in tangled up knots.
You nauseate me, Mr Grinch
With a noxious super nos
You're a crooked jerky jockey and,
You drive a crooked horse
Mr Grinch!
You're a three-decker sauerkraut
And toadstool sandwich,
With arsenic sauce!
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