What The Hell Child Is This?

Baby you know

There's a lot of love between us

Sometimes that love goes bad

But other times its so right

Yeah I know we've been

Through some rough waters

But most of the time our

Thing is off the hook

I just want to know one thing

What child is this

You've laid to rest

At my feet

This is not the time

I know that I'm not responsible

It's white so it cannot be mine

No this this is Christ the King

With a feeling of relief

I cannot sing

Haste haste to bring him laud

The Babe the Son of Mary

Mmmmm Son of Mary

of Mary）

Little bitty baby

So bring him incense

Gold and myrrh

Come peasant king to own Him

The King of kings

Salvation brings

Let loving hearts for

Raise

Raise the song on high

The Virgin sings her lullaby

Joy joy for Christ is born

The Babe

The Son of Mary

Son of Mary

of Mary）

Little bitty baby

bitty baby yeah）

I'm gonna lay you down by the yule log

I'm gonna gonna love you right

Baby I'm gonna deck your halls

And silent your night

You'll hear the herald angels sing

When I'm sliding off your bra

I just can't wait to jingle your bells

And fa la la your la

la la your

Fa la la your

Fa la la your la）

This this is Christmas Day

A time for lovers to celebrate

I'm gonna ding dong you merrily on high

Because this is the season for giving

it to me baby give it to me baby

Season for giving

for giving give me love ）

Season for living

for living give me love ）

Season for giving

for giving）

Giving you love

me love ）

Giving you good love

for good love ）

Whole lotta love

me love ）

Making love

for giving）

By the fire

me love ）

Whole lotta love

for good love）

By the fire

me love ）

Don't need no mistletoe

for giving）

You get tole

me love ）

Whole lotta loving

for good love ）

Love

me love ）

Jingle bells

for giving give me love

Fa la la your la

for good love give me love ）