Have you ever stopped to consider the lyrics of many of the songs we sing during this time of year? I’m talking about the songs that are usually passed off as innocent children’s songs of Santa, elves, presents under the tree and reindeer on rooftops. If you’ve read my posts on Handy Men and Their Tools, Hoses and Pumps, Fire Trucks, or Wood Deliveries then you might already suspect the direction I am heading with this. Now that it is Christmas, and because I had a special request to get away from the depressing divorce stuff and do something much more fun and tawdry, let’s take a look at some of those holiday songs Wild Mind style.
To start things off, I suggest that the song, Up On The Housetop, by B.R. Hanby, is not as naively innocent as it appears. Let’s take a look:
Up on the housetop reindeer pause (okay, this is starting to sound weird already. I mean there is the couch, the kitchen, the hot tub and the bedroom, but the rooftop? With reindeer?)
Out jumps good old Santa Claus (Jumping
Santa? Sounds like a title from the movie section of the adult store)
Down thru the chimney with lots of toys
(What? Toys from the adult store? Not in my chimney!)
All for the little ones, Christmas joys (See! Size does NOT matter.)
Ho, ho, ho! (Wait! Who you callin’ a ho?)
Who wouldn’t go? (Where? To the adult store? I wouldn’t but that’s just me. After all, I thought Santa made home delivery. Isn’t that what this whole reindeer and sleigh thing is about anyway? No, I said reindeer and sleigh, not reindeer and swing…but…wait…now that you mention it…)
Up on the housetop, click, click, click (very delicately stated but sleighs and reindeer don’t click, they creak, they snort, they groan, they…well, never mind, what do I know anyway? I’m not into sleighs and swings, housetops and deer, not much anyway.)
Down thru the chimney with good Saint Nick (oh, he’s good alright! But, again, what do I know, right?)
I could go on and on with this song alone. It talks about filling stockings, begging Santa to “fill it well” and even later on talks about whips. It isn’t as innocent a song as one might think. It isn’t the only song of this ilk either. Let’s take a look at some other holiday titles just for fun.
We’ve all heard of the popular favorite, Jingle
Balls Bells which accurately depicts the state of affairs (pun intended) after the Chestnuts Have Been Roasting on The Open Fire. Hmmm, nice and tender!
Then, of course, those who are single at Christmas might experience Silver Bells or have a Blue Christmas unless they can figure out a way to Ding Dong Merrily on High (which by the way is a pretty song, but the name? Are you kidding me?) or Rock Around The Christmas Tree with a Boogie Woogie Santa Claus of their own. In that case, someone’s Bells Will Be Ringing. Of course, for those who are desperate for some winter companionship there is always Dominick the Donkey (does it help that he’s Italian?), The Little Drummer Boy, Good King Wenceslas, Frosty the Snowman (though I hear he’s a bit frigid), and Jolly Old St. Nick (just be sure to stock up on the Viagra, just in case). No one should be lonely with companions like these readily available and willing to spread a little Christmas cheer. I would advise you to stay away from Little St. Nick, after, all how much fun is that? Of course, if you are into large group events, then the Parade of The Wooden Soldiers might be more to your liking.
Now, for all my guy friends out there who are seeking female companionship because Baby It’s Cold Outside, I encourage you to consider Jeannette Isabella. I hear she brings a torch with her when she comes. That might make for some Glad Christmas Bells! I also understand that The Sugarplum Fairies put on a good show. I think for the right price, they might even dance. And, men, if you are decent to your date and don’t expect her to go Over the River and Through the Woods, then you might end up being one of the lucky ones Driving Home for Christmas.
So, for all out there, however you choose to celebrate, I do hope you hear the Bells of Christmas All Through The Night. After all, everyone needs their own Hard Rock Candy Christmas. And, in all your festivities, whether on couch, in front of the fire, or on the rooftop with Santa in his sleigh, have a Wonderful Christmas Time and Don’t Forget To Feed The Reindeer!
P.S. If you do try the rooftop, sleigh and reindeer thing, let me know how it goes. I have serious questions about how that’s going to look when you have to explain to the insurance guy how the holes got in the roof and I’m dying to know how you managed to balance the sleigh. I’ve had trouble with those parts myself.