We'll make you laugh in the driver's seat
Of a car you bought with your Santa Marta
Planning howling at the moon
With a cider-plunking groom
Just our tempo
Freshly liberated
Light a candle bright next time
Duck down and whine
One more before it dusts
One year, it's a really good one
Put out the lights, let me try the trifle
On a good cup of cheer
It's breakfast, people, people
Minds, guys
I like the song because it goes ***-da-***-da-***
Male voice choir
There's something about it
And you need to know
Need to know
It's breakfast, people
It's breakfast, people
It's breakfast, people
It's breakfast, people
I gave Santa some cider
He said, ladies, I'm not sure about this one
They said, it's breakfast
And he said, I'm in
Hot mess, people
And I'll take both
And I'll receive gifts
You can ask for both
And not completely lose your mind
Dear Santa, please
Let me try the trifle bar
I want a London flat for Christmas
Like when Dad got the London buses set
I want a flat like that
Broken in half
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I'll get in half
But it's okay
Because he got a new one
Got me a new one
You can try to try for bar people
I want to tell you something
Oh my God
Started with two drinks at home
Still got that gold blend
And a really good trifle
A really good trifle
Once more with gusto, gusto
Come on, people
We've got one thousand
cartons of element
Starts off with two drinks at home
Listening to the shags
The rest was history
It's Bartmoss
People, people, people
People, people, people

It's Bartmoss
People
It's Bartmoss
People
It's Bartmoss
People
It's Bartmoss
People