Track 2654/6Ker Chingle Bells

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Well, twelve days of Christmas, no longer apply You can feel it in the air come November With illuminated houses and shopfront sales That go beyond the end of December There's money to be made selling Christmas decorations And all the Christmas poets and bars Are thinking up poems of season salutations To put inside the Christmas cards Ka-chingo bells, all about the money Ka-chingo bells, all about the money Ka-chingo bells, ka-chingo all the way There's a partridge in a pear tree and two turtle doves Carols sing and we three kings All the lords are leaping, I bought you some gloves Have you seen the price of five gold rings? The stars are full of goodies for you to consume Brandy puts your cats at a frame Baby has her eyes on a fancy perfume I won the latest video game Ka-chingo bells, all about the money Ka-chingo bells, all about the money Ka-chingo bells, ka-chingo all the way I see the butcher and the baker taking orders galore Candle maker aching it is Commercial artists are drawing to shore To design a festive biscuit tip And there's a broom in the fir tree tray Sales are up on rubber balloons They're still making CDs of Wizard and Slave And DVDs of Christmas cartoons Ka-chingo bells, all about the money Ka-chingo bells, all about the money Ka-chingo bells, ka-chingo all the way Ka-chingo bells, all about the money Ka-chingo bells, all about the money Ka-chingo bells, ka-chingo all the way Oh, money, money, money