dropkick murphys : the season’s upon us
intro : C F G C , C F G C
C F G C
the season’s upon us , it’s that time of year
C F G C
brandy and eggnog , there’s plenty of cheer
C F G C
there’s lights on the trees and there’s wreaths to be hung
C F G C
there’s mischief and mayhem and songs to be sung
C F G C
there’s bells and there’s holly , the kids are gung – ho
C F G C
true love finds a kiss beneath fresh mistletoe
C F G C
some families are messed up while others are fine
F G C F G C C F G C
if you think yours is crazy . . . well you should see mine
C F G C
my sisters are wackjobs , i wish i had none
C F G C
their husbands are losers and so are their sons
C F G C
my nephew’s a horrible wise little twit
C F G C
he once gave me a nice gift wrapped box full of shit
C F G C
he likes to pelt carolers with icy snowballs
C F G C
i’d like to take him out back and deck more than the halls
C F G C
with family like this i would have to confess
C F G C
i’d be better off lonely , distraught and depressed
[ chorus ]
F C
the season’s upon us , it’s that time of year
G C
brandy and eggnog , there’s plenty of cheer
F C
there’s lights on the trees and there’s wreaths to be hung
G
there’s mischief and mayhem and songs to be sung
F G C F G C C F G C
they call this christmas where i’m from
C F G C
my mom likes to cook push our buttons and prod
C F G C
my brother just brought home another big broad
C F G C
the eye rollin whispers come loud from the kitchen
C F G C
i’d come home more often if they’d only quit bitchin’
C F G C
dad on the other hand’s a selfish old sod
C F G C
drinks whiskey alone with my miserable dog
C F G C
who won’t run off fetch sure he couldn’t care less
C F G C
he defiled my teddy bear and left me the mess
[ chorus ]
F C
the season’s upon us , it’s that time of year
G C
brandy and eggnog , there’s plenty of cheer
F C
there’s lights on the trees and there’s wreaths to be hung
G
there’s mischief and mayhem and songs to be sung
F G C F G C C F G C
they call this christmas where i’m from
[ bridge ]
F G
the table’s set , we raise a toast
C G
the father , son , and the holy ghost
G C
i’m so glad this day only comes once a year
F
you can keep your opinions , your presents , your happy new year
F G C F G C
they call this christmas where i’m from
F G C F G C C F G C
they call this christmas where i’m from
dropkick murphys : the season’s upon us
intro : C F G C , C F G C
C F G C
the season’s upon us , it’s that time of year
C F G C
brandy and eggnog , there’s plenty of cheer
C F G C
there’s lights on the trees and there’s wreaths to be hung
C F G C
there’s mischief and mayhem and songs to be sung
C F G C
there’s bells and there’s holly , the kids are gung – ho
C F G C
true love finds a kiss beneath fresh mistletoe
C F G C
some families are messed up while others are fine
F G C F G C C F G C
if you think yours is crazy . . . well you should see mine
C F G C
my sisters are wackjobs , i wish i had none
C F G C
their husbands are losers and so are their sons
C F G C
my nephew’s a horrible wise little twit
C F G C
he once gave me a nice gift wrapped box full of shit
C F G C
he likes to pelt carolers with icy snowballs
C F G C
i’d like to take him out back and deck more than the halls
C F G C
with family like this i would have to confess
C F G C
i’d be better off lonely , distraught and depressed
[ chorus ]
F C
the season’s upon us , it’s that time of year
G C
brandy and eggnog , there’s plenty of cheer
F C
there’s lights on the trees and there’s wreaths to be hung
G
there’s mischief and mayhem and songs to be sung
F G C F G C C F G C
they call this christmas where i’m from
C F G C
my mom likes to cook push our buttons and prod
C F G C
my brother just brought home another big broad
C F G C
the eye rollin whispers come loud from the kitchen
C F G C
i’d come home more often if they’d only quit bitchin’
C F G C
dad on the other hand’s a selfish old sod
C F G C
drinks whiskey alone with my miserable dog
C F G C
who won’t run off fetch sure he couldn’t care less
C F G C
he defiled my teddy bear and left me the mess
[ chorus ]
F C
the season’s upon us , it’s that time of year
G C
brandy and eggnog , there’s plenty of cheer
F C
there’s lights on the trees and there’s wreaths to be hung
G
there’s mischief and mayhem and songs to be sung
F G C F G C C F G C
they call this christmas where i’m from
[ bridge ]
F G
the table’s set , we raise a toast
C G
the father , son , and the holy ghost
G C
i’m so glad this day only comes once a year
F
you can keep your opinions , your presents , your happy new year
F G C F G C
they call this christmas where i’m from
F G C F G C C F G C
they call this christmas where i’m from
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