Dead, Dead, Dead
Dead, dead, dead, someday you'll be dead
Dead, dead, dead, someday we'll all be dead
The minute we're born, we start dying
We die a little more every day
Young or old, rich or poor
There's nothing we can do to stop it
So look long at that Christmas tree
It may be the last one that you see
Decorate your house in green and red
'Cause someday you'll be dead
Dead, dead, dead, someday you'll be dead
Dead, dead, dead, someday we'll all be dead
It might happen in a couple months
Or 50 years from now
But no matter when it happens
It will seem too soon to you
So be sure on Christmas eve
When you snuggle into bed
That you thank God for your family
'Cause someday they'll be dead
Dead, dead, dead, someday they'll be dead
Dead, dead, dead, someday we'll all be dead
Ah, ah
Who knows how many Christmases
Are left in their short live?
Nobody knows, that my point
Enjoy them while you can
And so on Christmas morning
Let good tidings fill your head
What a festive season
Someday you'll be dead
Dead, dead, dead, someday we'll be dead
Dead, dead, dead, everyone you know, dead
A very Merry Christmas to you
Dead, dead, dead
Merry Christmas everybody!
Dead, dead, dead, someday we'll all be dead
The minute we're born, we start dying
We die a little more every day
Young or old, rich or poor
There's nothing we can do to stop it
So look long at that Christmas tree
It may be the last one that you see
Decorate your house in green and red
'Cause someday you'll be dead
Dead, dead, dead, someday you'll be dead
Dead, dead, dead, someday we'll all be dead
It might happen in a couple months
Or 50 years from now
But no matter when it happens
It will seem too soon to you
So be sure on Christmas eve
When you snuggle into bed
That you thank God for your family
'Cause someday they'll be dead
Dead, dead, dead, someday they'll be dead
Dead, dead, dead, someday we'll all be dead
Ah, ah
Who knows how many Christmases
Are left in their short live?
Nobody knows, that my point
Enjoy them while you can
And so on Christmas morning
Let good tidings fill your head
What a festive season
Someday you'll be dead
Dead, dead, dead, someday we'll be dead
Dead, dead, dead, everyone you know, dead
A very Merry Christmas to you
Dead, dead, dead
Merry Christmas everybody!
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Writer(s): Parker Randolph S
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