The Season's Upon Us taby ukulele według Dropkick Murphys

Intro: C F G C, C F G C

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The season's upon us, it's that time of year

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Brandy and eggnog, there's plenty of cheer

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There's lights on the trees and there's wreaths to be 
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hung

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There's mischief and mayhem and songs to be sung


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There's bells and there's holly, the kids are gung-ho

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True Love finds a kiss beneath fresh mistletoe

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Some families are messed up while others are fine

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If you think yours is crazy... well you should see mine

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My sister's are wackjobs, I wish I had none

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Their husbands are losers and so are their sons

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My nephew's a horrible wise little twit

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He once gave me a nice gift wrapped box full of shit

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He likes to pelt carolers with icy snowballs

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I'd like to take him out back and deck more than the 
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halls

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With family like this I would have to confess

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I'd be better off lonely, distraught, and depressed



(chorus) 

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The season's upon us, it's that time of year

G                          C
Brandy and eggnog, there's plenty of cheer

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There's lights on the trees and there's wreaths to be hung

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There's mischief and mayhem and songs to be sung

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They call this Christmas where' I'm from

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My mom likes to cook, push our buttons, and prod

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My brother just brought home another big broad

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The eye rollin whispers come loud from the kitchen

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I'd come home more often if they'd only quit bitchin


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Dad on the other hand's a selfish old sod

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Drinks whiskey alone with my miserable dog

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Who won't run or fetch sure he couldn't care less

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He defiled my teddy bear and left me the mess


(chorus) 

    F                      C
The season's upon us, it's that time of year

G                          C 
Brandy and eggnog, there's plenty of cheer

        F                               C
There's lights on the trees and there's wreaths to be hung

        G            
There's mischief and mayhem and songs to be sung

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They call this Christmas where I'm from

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(bridge) 
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The table's set, we raise a toast

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The father, son, and the Holy Ghost

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I'm so glad this day only comes once a year

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You can keep your opinions, your presents, your happy new year

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They call this christmas where I'm from 

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They call this christmas where I'm from