Don’t be Silly! It lost the whole Wheel! Not just a flat.
I always wondered why Rudy didn’t tell Santa to eat a bag of dicks. “Oh, you like me now, Fat-Man? Please see the Mistletoe hangin’ off my tail, Bitch!”
I have always loved this song and could never get on board with those that find it “rapey”. That being said, I know realize that in most versions I’ve heard, the man’s patter is significantly overpowered by the woman’s. Then I heard Dean Martin’s. OK, I sort of get it now
I remember as a teen, working at Wet Seal in the mall, we played the Rock and Roll Christmas album on repeat. If we’re to believe John Cougar Mellencamp, he saw Mommy tinkle on Santa Claus. That’s not better.
We sang “like Columbus”. French asshole, Italian asshole…as long as it scans.
On Brian Setzer’s Christmas album, he does a version of Baby Its Cold Outside with Ann-Margaret, which isn’t too bad until you realize she’s probably old enough to be his mother.
Why on Earth would Parson Brown be at all interested in whether or not two children/teens are married? Unless they’re really laying it on with the PDA or something, which, did that happen in the 1930s?
I like Jimmy Buffett’s version, where the gender roles are flipped, with Buffett the one being offered a drink and being asked to stay at the female singer’s (Nadirah Shakoor) home. Instead of a father pacing the floor, it’s Jimmy’s puppy pacing and waiting for him to get home.
Who on Earth refers to popcorn as “CORN FOR POPPING”??!!? obviously aside from songwriters needing to rhyme “it doesn’t show signs of stopping”. WHO?!?