It's Christmas time, still bloated from Thanksgiving
And time is quick, so I want to hang with the living
It's Christmas time, I don't care if it's a white one
If my friends are there, this Christmas will be the right one
All I want for Christmas is to rage with my friends
All I want for Christmas is to rage with my friends
I don't want some big old honking present
And I don't want turtle doves calling birds or pheasants
And I don't want the uncle that gave me the blender
But what I want
Is for my friends to rage together
Yeah!
All I want for Christmas is to rage with my friends
All I want for Christmas is to rage with my friends
All I want for Christmas is to rage with my friends

All I want for Christmas is to rage with my friends
Christmas is to rage with my friends, yeah!
Dear Santa, what I want for Christmas is not so much a gift as it is a gathering.
I want to get all my friends together, same time, same place.
We got it from there.
Oh, take it easy on Stewart this year. Thank you, Santa, I believe.
Oh ho ho ho ho!
Looks like I got a letter here from a boy named Travis who wants to rage with his friends.
You know, Travis, we can do that with the majestical majesty of song.
And they'll be here during the next chorus.
Until then, enjoy some of these tasty licks to take you to the bridge.
Oh ho ho ho ho!
All I want for Christmas is to rage with my friends.
All I want for Christmas is to rage with my friends.
Terri, why don't you sing them one?
All I want for Christmas is to rage with my friends.
Andy, help him out!
All I want for Christmas is to rage with my friends.
Luke, take us home!
All I want for Christmas is to rage with my friends.

All I want for Christmas is to rage with my friends
All I want for Christmas is to rage with my friends
All I want for Christmas is to rage with my friends
Rage with my friends
Looks like a lot of children will be disappointed this year
Cause I'm staying at this party