‘Twas the night after Christmas

By Jeff Foxworthy

‘Twas the night after Christmas and all through the trailer,

the beer had gone flat and the pizza was staler.

The tube socks hung empty, no candies or toys,

and I was camped out on my old Lay-Z-Boy.

The kids they weren’t talking to me or my wife,

the worst Christmas they said they had had in their lives.

My wife couldn’t argue and neither could I,

so I watched TV and my wife, she just cried.

When out in the yard the dog started barkin’,

I stood up and looked and I saw Sheriff Larkin.

He yelled, “Roy I am sworn to uphold the laws

and I got a complaint here from a feller named Claus.”

I said, “Claus, I don’t know nobody named Claus,

and you ain’t taking me in without probable cause.”

Then the Sheriff he said, “The man was shot at last night.”

I said, “That might have been me, just what’s he look like?”

The Sheriff replied, “He’s a jolly old feller, with a big beer gut belly,

that shakes when he laughs like a bowl full of jelly.

He sports a long beard, and a nose like a cherry.”

I said, “Sheriff that sounds like my wife’s sister Sherri.”

“It’s no time for jokes Roy” the Sheriff he said.

“The man I’m describing is dressed all in red.

I’m here for the truth now, it’s time to come clean.

Tell me what you’ve done, tell me what you’ve seen.”

Well I started to lie then I thought what the hell,

it wouldn’t have been the first time that I’ve spent New Years in jail.

I said, “Sheriff it happened last night about ten,

and I thought that my wife had been drinking again.”

When she walked in from work she was as white as a ghost.

I thought maybe she had seen one of them UFO’s.

But she said that a bunch of deer had just flown over her head,

and stopped on the roof of our good neighbour Red.

Well I ran outside to look and the sight made me shudder,

a freezer full of venison standing right on Red’s gutter.

Well my hands were a shakin’ as I grabbed my gun,

when outta Red’s chimney this feller did run.

And slung on his back was this bag over flowin’.

I thought he’d stolen Red’s stuff while old Red was out bowling’.

So I yelled, “Drop fat boy, hands in the air!”

But he went about his business like he hadn’t a care.

So I popped a warning shot over his head.

Well he dropped that bag and he jumped in that sled.

And as he flew off I heard him extort,

“That’s assault with intent Roy, I’ll see ya in court.”

Bah Humbug Christmas

T’was the night before Christmas – Old Santa was pissed

He cussed out the elves and threw down his list

Miserable little brats, ungrateful little jerks

I have good mind to scrap the whole works

I’ve busted my ass for damn near a year

Instead of “Thanks Santa” – what do I hear

The old lady bitches cause I work late at night

The elves want more money – The reindeer all fight

Rudolph got drunk and goosed all the maids

Donner is pregnant and Vixen has AIDS

And just when I thought that things would get better

Those assholes from IRS sent me a letter

They say I owe taxes – if that ain’t damn funny

Who the hell ever sent Santa Clause any money

And the kids these days – they all are the pits

They want the impossible …Those mean little shits

I spent a whole year making wagons and sleds

Assembling dolls…Their arms, legs and heads

I made a ton of yo yo’s – No request for them

They want computers and robots…they think I’m IBM!

If you think that’s bad…just picture this

Try holding those brats…with their pants full of piss

They pull on my nose – they grab at my beard

And if I don’t smile..the parents think I’m weird

Flying through the air…dodging the trees

Falling down chimneys and skinning my knees

I’m quitting this job…there’s just no enjoyment

I’ll sit on my fat ass and draw unemployment

There’s no Christmas this year…now you know the reason

I found me a blonde.. I’m going SOUTH for the season!!

Top Ten Signs Santa Doesn’t Like Your Kid

10. Kid’s letter to north pole comes back stamped, “Dream on, Chester!”

9. Kid asks for new bike, gets pack of smokes

8. Along with presents, Santa leaves hefty bill for shipping and handling

7. By the time he gets to your house, all he has left are styrofoam peanuts

6. Christmas day, your kid wakes up with a Reindeer head in his bed.

5. Instead of “Naughty” or “Nice”, Santa has him on the dork list

4. Sends him off on one of them Carnival Cruises with Kathie Lee

3. First words when kid gets on his lap are, “Touch my beard and I’ll put the hurt on you.”

2. Labels on all your kid’s toys read “Straight from Craptown.”

1. Four words: “Off my lap, Tubby!”

Christmas Carols for the Psychiatrically Challenged…

Christmas Carols for the Psychiatrically Challenged

SCHIZOPHRENIA – Do You Hear What I Hear?

MULTIPLE PERSONALITY – We Three Queens Disoriented Are.

DEMENTIA – I Think I’ll Be Home For Christmas.NARCISSISTIC – Hark The Herald
Angels Sing…About Me!

MANIA – Deck the Halls and Walls and House and Lawn and Streets and Stores and
Office and Town…OH!!!!!! Deck the Halls and Spare No Expense!

PARANOIA – Santa Claus is Coming To Town…And He Is Out to Get Me!

PERSONALITY DISORDER – You Better Watch Out, I’m Gonna Cry, I’m Gonna Pout,
then maybe I’ll tell you why.

DEPRESSION – Silent anhedonia, Holy anhedonia. All is calm, All is pretty
lonely.

OBSESSIVE COMPULSIVE – Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell Rock, Jingle
Bell, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell Rock, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell
Rock, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell Rock, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell,
Jingle Bell Rock, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell Rock, Jingle Bell,
Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell Rock, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell Rock,
Jingle Bell…

BORDERLINE PERSONALITY – Thoughts of Roasting in an Open Fire.

PASSIVE AGGRESSIVE – On the First Day of Christmas My True Love Gave to
Me…and then took it all away!

TopFive’s Thanksgiving Dinner Advice

50> Thanksgiving entertainment is fine, but try to avoid hiring giblet jugglers.

49> The oldest male child should sit at the head of the table and steadfastly refuse to move, proclaiming loudly, “Yer already dead, old man!” (Hey, we didn’t say it was all *good* advice.)

48> After eight years in a row, you should know better than to pull that finger.

47> Carving a “turkey” from a block of potted meat may be a clever trick, but it will leave you with a table of hungry, angry guests.

46> To prevent post-meal indigestion, spike the dressing with Tums.

45> Basting isn’t necessary — you can go ahead and murder your family dry if you like. And remember: When the police arrive, cranberry sauce is effective at hiding telltale blood stains.

44> In an emergency, gravy can be administered by IV.

43> Resist the urge to recreate the Devil’s Tower using your mashed potatoes; chilled leftovers are better construction material and draw less attention.

42> If the about-to-be-carved turkey is smiling at you, you know Grandpa’s already hammered and pranking with his teeth again.

41> Fold the napkins inside out and you can use them a second time.

40> Concerned about room at the table? With a good juicer, you can reduce the entire meal to a delicious, space-saving shake.

39> The more you drink, the more tolerable Uncle Saul’s stench becomes.

38> Remember, demonstrating how you “stuffed” the turkey with your “special sauce” will probably get you arrested.

37> You should not give away a turkey drumstick as a “marital aid door prize.”

36> The “Butterball Hotline” is *not* a direct phone line to the desk of Al Roker.

35> No matter how much wine is served at Thanksgiving dinner, a gourd should never be used as a marital aid.

34> When your mother makes her signature marshmallow/butterscotch/marmalade/chocolate/caramel/powdered sugar/sprinkle-covered yams, take a helping even if you’re on the Atkins Diet unless you really want to hear about the 40 hours she spent in labor bringing your sorry ass into this world so you could insult her cooking.

33> We’re Americans! If all else fails, deep-fry that sucker — regardless of what it is.

32> Whenever someone asks where you got the turkey, tell them you married him. *That* joke never gets old.

31> Sure, an apple looks appetizing in a roast pig’s mouth, but please consider that turkeys lack an appropriate orifice.

30> Remember: A large family dinner is God’s way of saying “I hate you.”

29> Six or seven good-sized squirrels can be sewn together into a reasonable semblance of a turkey. Just don’t be too forceful with the stuffing.

28> Uncle Marty unhitching his belt buckle after dessert is a sign he enjoyed his meal, not cause for a frantic call to 911.

27> It’s considered impolite to refer to stuffing the turkey as “buggering the bird.”

26> Despite Uncle Louie’s insistence, unlimited helpings of “turkey” refers to the poultry, not Wild Turkey 101.

25> Best not sit your adult Native American guests at the children’s table.

24> A systematic reassembly of the giblets on a serving tray both educates the kids and aesthetically pleases the adults.

23> Shredded stock trading documents make lovely basket stuffers! (Martha Stewart only)

22> Fresh apple cider is a fall treat for the kids, and you can surprise them with a post-Halloween trick by substituting the contents of Grandpa’s catheter bag.

21> Never pull the hostess’ legs apart and yell, “C’mon, Cousin Roy, make a wish!”

20> Here’s a time-saving recipe for rice pilaf: Start with some Minute Rice, then look behind the fridge and add whatever you can peel off the floor.

19> A wishbone can be used as emergency IUD.

18> No matter how funny a voice you make, using the turkey as a hand-puppet probably won’t impress your girlfriend’s parents.

17> Avoid certain disaster by placing Adam Sandler at the kid’s table and his guitar with the adults.

16> Assign Great Aunt Gertrude a helpful task that also keeps her out of the kitchen… like re-roofing the garage.

15> To aid digestion, avoid watching the annual Detroit Lions game.

14> If Grandpa happens to die during dinner, it’s impolite to call dibs on his spot at the big-people table.

13> Memo to turkey carver: “Do you want fries with that?” is a little bit funnier every time you say it.

12> For a festive touch, fill finger bowls with raw poultry juices.

11> Keep an extra tureen of gravy handy so you can pour it over the head of anyone who answers a cell phone during the meal.

10> When you say, “I simply MUST have this recipe,” don’t follow up with, “They’re going to ask me about it in the emergency room.”

9> If your turkey has four paws and fur, it’s time to change butcher shops.

8> Dress comfortably and casually. You’ll be eating yourself silly, and since only relatives will be there, you won’t be getting laid anyway.
(Note: This tip not applicable in Greater Appalachia.)

7> Although guests love being pampered, it’s not generally considered appropriate to unbutton their pants for them after the meal.

6> Fun tip: Glue pine cones to your beer-can hats and fill them with gravy!

5> Don’t trust any recipe for mashed potatoes that includes the step, “Now invite Gallagher over.”

4> Great Thanksgiving trick: Hide a tape recorder inside the turkey. When stuffing the bird, hit the “play” button.
Your pre-recorded orgasm sounds will delight both family and friends!

3> Be sure the dinnertime seating arrangements leave your unnaturally skinny niece a clear path to the bathroom.

2> Keep the leftover gravy to make frozen gibletsicles for the kids!

1> Accept the Dahmers’ invitation if you must, but you’d be wise to take a pass on the “Gran’berry sauce.

[ The Top 5 List www.topfive.com ] [ Copyright 2003 by Chris White ]

Things That Sound Dirty At Thanksgiving, But Aren’t

  • Talk about a huge breast!”
  • Whew, that’s one terrific spread!”
  • “It’s a little dry. Do you still want to eat it?”
  • “Tying the legs together will keep the inside moist.”
  • “Just lay back and take it easy. I’ll do the rest.”
  • “I’m in the mood for a little dark meat.”
  • “How long do I beat it before it’s ready?”
  • “Use a nice, smooth stroke when you whip it.”
  • “Don’t play with your meat.”
  • “Just spread the legs open and stuff it in.”
  • “How long will it take after you stick it in?”
  • “You’ll know when it’s ready when it pops up.”
  • “If I don’t undo my pants, I’ll burst!”
  • “That’s the biggest one I’ve ever seen!”
  • “Do you think you’ll be able to handle all these people at once?”
  • “I didn’t expect everyone to come at once!”
  • “It’s Cool Whip time!”
  • “You still have a little bit on your chin.”
  • “Are you ready for seconds yet?”

Top Ten Signs You’re Too Old to be Trick or Treating

10. You get winded from knocking on the door.

9. You have to have another kid chew the candy for you.

8. You ask for high fiber candy only.

7. When someone drops a candy bar in your bag, you lose your balanceand fall over.

6. People say, “Great Keith Richards mask!” and you’re not wearing a mask.

5. When the door opens you yell, “Trick or…” and can’t remember the rest.

4. By the end of the night, you have a bag full of restraining orders.

3. You have to carefully choose a costume that won’t dislodge your hairpiece.

2. You’re the only Power Ranger in the neighborhood with a walker.

1. You avoid going to houses where your ex-wives live.

Directionally Impaired

A couple was relating their vacation experiences to a friend. “It sounds as if you had a great time in Texas,” the friend observed. “But didn’t you tell me you were planning to visit Colorado?”
“Well,” the husband said, “we changed our plans because, uh…”

His wife cut in, “Oh, tell the truth, Fred!”

Fred was completely silent.

After a long pause, the wife continued, “You know, it’s just ridiculous! Fred simply will not ask for directions!”