Song parody of
Christmas at Molly's Jar
by Martin Laps
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Old winter boots, a collared coat, a cold December night
I read your text one more time as I run through Mandoria Heights
A jolly choir, your words of trust, shine bright in colored lights
But sadly, that text was on a flight
In the corner of St Mary’s Street, I wave to Sylvia Blenn
“Come grab a beer”, she tries, I say; ”I got a date with my girlfriend
I’m meeting her at Molly’s Jar, I’m afraid I’m really late”
But sadly, your text shouldn’t have been sent
It went
“Ooh ho, at Molly’s Jar
Ooh, I’ll be your lucky star
I’ll bring your favorite side dish
And we’ll share a Christmas kiss
Oh, baby, that’s all I really wish”
Oh, baby, that’s all I really wish
Nearly there, a rose from Pam’s, turns into a short delay
I turn your text into a major tune as I’m humming, I smile and pay
While it starts to snow I spot the Jar, the square with tree and sleigh
And outside a band begins to play
“Ooh ho, at Molly’s Jar
Ooh, I’ll be your lucky star
I’ll bring your favorite side dish
And we’ll share a Christmas kiss
Oh, baby, that’s all I really wish”
I hesitate, catch my breath, search among the crowd
An angel in the Christmas tree makes the lights shine so proud
And there you are, a mistletoe, your face filled with bliss
But sadly, it isn’t me you aim to kiss
“Ooh ho, at Molly’s Jar
Ooh, I’ll be your lucky star
I’ll bring your favorite side dish
And we’ll share a Christmas kiss
Oh, baby, that’s all I really wish”
Oh, baby, that’s all I really wish
Old winter boots, a collared coat, a cold December night
I read your text one more time as I run through Mandoria Heights
A jolly choir, your words of trust, shine bright in colored lights
But sadly, that text was on a flight
In the corner of St Mary’s Street, I wave to Sylvia Blenn
“Come grab a beer”, she tries, I say; ”I got a date with my girlfriend
I’m meeting her at Molly’s Jar, I’m afraid I’m really late”
But sadly, your text shouldn’t have been sent
It went
“Ooh ho, at Molly’s Jar
Ooh, I’ll be your lucky star
I’ll bring your favorite side dish
And we’ll share a Christmas kiss
Oh, baby, that’s all I really wish”
Oh, baby, that’s all I really wish
Nearly there, a rose from Pam’s, turns into a short delay
I turn your text into a major tune as I’m humming, I smile and pay
While it starts to snow I spot the Jar, the square with tree and sleigh
And outside a band begins to play
“Ooh ho, at Molly’s Jar
Ooh, I’ll be your lucky star
I’ll bring your favorite side dish
And we’ll share a Christmas kiss
Oh, baby, that’s all I really wish”
I hesitate, catch my breath, search among the crowd
An angel in the Christmas tree makes the lights shine so proud
And there you are, a mistletoe, your face filled with bliss
But sadly, it isn’t me you aim to kiss
“Ooh ho, at Molly’s Jar
Ooh, I’ll be your lucky star
I’ll bring your favorite side dish
And we’ll share a Christmas kiss
Oh, baby, that’s all I really wish”
Oh, baby, that’s all I really wish
