There isn't much ado about Turkey day songs, so I just made one. It took me a mere 4 minutes.
This is exclusively for BYC'ers and only BYC'ers
~~Thanksgiving Day Song
We are all here Same time of the year
To celebrate this day of feast
But on this day In November, not may
Is a day I like the least
And it goes something like this:
Oh Thanksgiving Day Thanksgiving Day
What are we grateful for?
We see all of our relatives
Storming thru our door
Uncle Ed who we thought was dead
Is sleeping on the couch
And aunt Margane who lives in Spokane
Has brought her toy pet in a pouch
Cousin Tommy with his wife
Complaining about their ways
Grandpa Gus is such a fuss
Telling his side about his days
Grandma Georgenes is a preen queen
Dolls herself up the most
Aunt Inez called at four thirteen
Says she is stuck in the east coast
Uncle Bob is such a slob
Wearing a tie that is torn
Then I met someone new
Who said, “I knew you when you were born”
Cousin rick is a convict
Stewing in the county jail
And the dog is running around
Chewing on the mail
I went outside to get my pies
Cooling on the sill
And I saw the kids eating them
And I knew whom I wanted to kill
So if your Thanksgiving Day
Is something just like mine
Just remember this song and laugh and laugh
And sit at the table and dine.
Happy Thanksgiving Family of BYC!
Gabriel Mendoza
This is exclusively for BYC'ers and only BYC'ers
~~Thanksgiving Day Song
We are all here Same time of the year
To celebrate this day of feast
But on this day In November, not may
Is a day I like the least
And it goes something like this:
Oh Thanksgiving Day Thanksgiving Day
What are we grateful for?
We see all of our relatives
Storming thru our door
Uncle Ed who we thought was dead
Is sleeping on the couch
And aunt Margane who lives in Spokane
Has brought her toy pet in a pouch
Cousin Tommy with his wife
Complaining about their ways
Grandpa Gus is such a fuss
Telling his side about his days
Grandma Georgenes is a preen queen
Dolls herself up the most
Aunt Inez called at four thirteen
Says she is stuck in the east coast
Uncle Bob is such a slob
Wearing a tie that is torn
Then I met someone new
Who said, “I knew you when you were born”
Cousin rick is a convict
Stewing in the county jail
And the dog is running around
Chewing on the mail
I went outside to get my pies
Cooling on the sill
And I saw the kids eating them
And I knew whom I wanted to kill
So if your Thanksgiving Day
Is something just like mine
Just remember this song and laugh and laugh
And sit at the table and dine.
Happy Thanksgiving Family of BYC!
Gabriel Mendoza
