God rest ye jerry mentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay.
Remember Christ our savior was born on Christmas day,
Who saved us all from Satan's hand when we had gone astray.

Oh, tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy.
Good tidings of comfort and joy.

Now, when he was a little lad, he walked around this place.
He had two stilts for feet,
And he had whiskers on his face,
But then he died upon the cross and left but just a trace.

Oh, tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy.
Good tidings of comfort and joy.

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