It’s Christmas Eve already and my minds in a dizzying spin

did I get enough food?  did I get enough gifts? did I throw the tape in the bin?

I’m making a list, I can’t check it twice,

keep losing the pen and that’s not very nice

wondering if I should have whisky and ice

its Christmas Eve already and my mind’s in a dizzy uproar

The keys in my hand and I’m off to the shops to spend all my money once more

dash round the aisles looking for stuff

buying up food, did I get enough?

overhead carols making it tough

Forgot my bags, they’re in the car

Cashier in red hat, thats going too far

wish the supermarket had a bar

days over and I forgot the cream, if i hear silent night one more time I will scream

Next year will be different, I’ll plan! nothing wrong with that dream!

Merry  Christmas to all!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

so much to do