Grand Avenue by Mike Thompson for December 16, 2011

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    Comic Minister Premium Member almost 13 years ago

    Looks like Kate’s tired from decorating.

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    Lamberger  almost 13 years ago

    I’m the one who likes fruitcake.

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    steelersneo  almost 13 years ago

    Verse 1:The holidays were upon usAnd things were going fine‘til the day I heard the doorbellAnd a chill ran up my spineI grabbed the wife and childrenAs the postman wheeled it inA yearly Christmas nightmareHas just come back again

    Chorus:It was harder than the head of Uncle BuckyHeavy as the sermon of Preacher LuckyOne’s enough to give the whole state of KentuckyA great big bellyache!It was denser than a drove of barnyard turkeysTougher than a truckload of all-beef jerkyDrier than a drought in AlbuquerqueGrandma’s killer fruitcake!

    Verse 2:Now, I’ve had to swallow some marginal fareAt our family feastsI even downed Aunt Dolly’s possum pieJust to keep the family peaceI winced at Wilma’s gizzard mousseBut said it tasted fineBut that lethal weapon that Grandma bakesIs where I draw the line

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    Bridge:It’s early Christmas morning and the phone rings us awake“It’s Grandma, Pa, she wants to know, how did we like the cake?”“Well, Grandma… I never!… We couldn’t!… Unbelievable, that’s for sure!What’s that you say? Oh, no, Grandma! Please don’t send us more!”

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    chris_weaver  almost 13 years ago

    Songs don’t lie, Gabby!

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