1. Ding Dong Merrily on High
Ding dong merrily on high, In heav'n the bells are ringing: Ding dong! verily the sky Is riv'n with angel singing. Gloria, Hosanna in excelsis! E'en so here below, below, Let steeple bells be swungen, And "Io, io, io!" By priest and people sungen. Gloria, Hosanna in excelsis! Pray you, dutifully prime Your matin chime, ye ringers; May you beautifully rime Your evetime song, ye singers. Gloria, Hosanna in excelsis!
My Gran Wants An Action Man
My Gran wants an action man so I’ll buy her one if I can
And if not that a hat would suit her
My sister Sue wants a new computer
My cousin Keith wants his two front teeth
‘Cause he hasn’t any there
Mum says buy her something to wear
Dad says he doesn’t care. We don’t believe him.
Dad says he doesn’t care. He’s only kidding.
Dad says he doesn’t care. So there.
My brother Victor wants a boa constrictor
But a snake would be a mistake
For wouldn’t it be shocking
If it wriggled out his stocking
And hid inside the Christmas Cake?
My Uncle Ray wants a new toupee
‘Cause he hasn’t any hair

2. Midnight - there's the strangest feeling in the air tonight,
Shepherds Song
Midnight
Midnight - there's the strangest feeling in the air tonight,
There's something going on but I can't make it out,
I wonder what it's all about?
Starlight - breaking through the darkness in the dead of night,
Illuminates the path that takes you out of sight,
And all the way to Bethlehem.
Tonight's events were planned in heaven,
The greatest story ever penned.
Heaven and earth have come together,
And life has come to Bethlehem.
Angels - taking care of things that only they can do,
Are waiting in the wings to bring the joyful news,
It's going to turn the world around.
Strangers - having made arrangements for a night or two,
Have found accommodation in the crowded rooms.
The house is packed in Bethlehem.
Shepherds - minding their own business looking after things,
Are startled by an unexpected happening,
As angel choirs appear to them.
Wise men - taking charts and telescopes and compasses,
Investigate the star that takes them traveling,
Until they come to Bethlehem

3. Twelve Days of Christmas
Four calling birds,  Three French hens,  Two turtle doves,  And a partridge in a pear tree.  On the eleventh day of Christmas,  my true love sent to me  Eleven pipers piping,  Ten lords a-leaping,  Nine ladies dancing,  Eight maids a-milking,  Seven swans a-swimming,  Six geese a-laying,  Five golden rings,  Four calling birds,  Three French hens,  Two turtle doves,  And a partridge in a pear tree.  On the twelfth day of Christmas,  my true love sent to me  Twelve drummers drumming,  Eleven pipers piping,  Ten lords a-leaping,  Nine ladies dancing,  Eight maids a-milking,  Seven swans a-swimming,  Six geese a-laying,  Five golden rings,  Four calling birds,  Three French hens,  Two turtle doves,  And a partridge in a pear tree! 
On the seventh day of Christmas,  my true love sent to me  Seven swans a-swimming,  Six geese a-laying,  Five golden rings,  Four calling birds,  Three French hens,  Two turtle doves,  And a partridge in a pear tree.  On the eighth day of Christmas,  my true love sent to me  Eight maids a-milking,  Seven swans a-swimming,  Six geese a-laying,  Five golden rings,  Four calling birds,  Three French hens,  Two turtle doves,  And a partridge in a pear tree.  On the ninth day of Christmas,  my true love sent to me  Nine ladies dancing,  Eight maids a-milking,  Seven swans a-swimming,  Six geese a-laying,  Five golden rings,  Four calling birds,  Three French hens,  Two turtle doves,  And a partridge in a pear tree.  On the tenth day of Christmas,  my true love sent to me  Ten lords a-leaping,  Nine ladies dancing,  Eight maids a-milking,  Seven swans a-swimming,  Six geese a-laying,  Five golden rings, 
On the first day of Christmas,  my true love sent to me  A partridge in a pear tree.  On the second day of Christmas,  my true love sent to me  Two turtle doves,  And a partridge in a pear tree.  On the third day of Christmas,  my true love sent to me  Three French hens,  Two turtle doves,  And a partridge in a pear tree.  On the fourth day of Christmas,  my true love sent to me  Four calling birds,  Three French hens,  Two turtle doves,  And a partridge in a pear tree.  On the fifth day of Christmas,  my true love sent to me  Five golden rings,  Four calling birds,  Three French hens,  Two turtle doves,  And a partridge in a pear tree.  On the sixth day of Christmas,  my true love sent to me  Six geese a-laying,  Five golden rings,  Four calling birds,  Three French hens,  Two turtle doves,  And a partridge in a pear tree.
Twelve Days of Christmas

4. O little town of Bethlehem
O little town of Bethlehem How still we see thee lie Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by Yet in thy dark streets shineth The everlasting Light The hopes and fears of all the years Are met in thee tonight For Christ is born of Mary And gathered all above While mortals sleep, the angels keep Their watch of wondering love O morning stars together Proclaim the holy birth And praises sing to God the King And Peace to men on earth How silently, how silently The wondrous gift is given! So God imparts to human hearts The blessings of His heaven. No ear may his His coming, But in this world of sin, Where meek souls will receive him still, The dear Christ enters in. O holy Child of Bethlehem Descend to us, we pray Cast out our sin and enter in Be born to us today We hear the Christmas angels The great glad tidings tell O come to us, abide with us Our Lord Emmanuel
Joy to the World
Joy to the World , the Lord is come! Let earth receive her King; Let every heart prepare Him room, And Heaven and nature sing, And Heaven and nature sing, And Heaven, and Heaven, and nature sing. Joy to the World, the Savior reigns! Let men their songs employ; While fields and floods, rocks, hills and plains Repeat the sounding joy, Repeat the sounding joy, Repeat, repeat, the sounding joy. No more let sins and sorrows grow, Nor thorns infest the ground; He comes to make His blessings flow Far as the curse is found, Far as the curse is found, Far as, far as, the curse is found. He rules the world with truth and grace, And makes the nations prove The glories of His righteousness, And wonders of His love, And wonders of His love, And wonders, wonders, of His love.

5. O Come All Ye Faithful
O Come All Ye Faithful Joyful and triumphant, O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem. Come and behold Him, Born the King of Angels; O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord. O Sing, choirs of angels, Sing in exultation, Sing all that hear in heaven God's holy word. Give to our Father glory in the Highest; O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord. All Hail! Lord, we greet Thee, Born this happy morning, O Jesus! for evermore be Thy name adored. Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing; O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord.

6. Well he’s a boogie-woogie Santa, A cool dude dressed in red,
Who dances down your chimney
When you’re tucked up in bed.
He leaves you Christmas presents,
Then he zooms off on his sled!
Chorus
Hey there, Santa! (Boogie-woogie Santa)
Said ‘Hey there, Santa!’ (Boogie-woogie Santa)
Hey Santa Claus won’t ya come and boogie-woogie with me!
Well he’s a boogie-woogie Santa
With his reindeer and his elves,
Who help him to deliver
All the toys stacked on his shelves,
But only to boys and girls
Who behave themselves!
Hey there…
(Instrumental)
Likes the odd mince pie
And a glass of sherry
Whenever he drops by.
So leave a winter warmer
For winter’s warmest guy!
Hey there….
Torches
Torches, torches, run with torches All the way to Bethlehem! Christ is born and now lies sleeping: Come and sing your song to him! Torches, torches, run with torches All the way to Bethlehem! Christ is born and now lies sleeping: Come and sing your song to him! Ah, roro, roro, my baby, Ah, roro, my love, roro; Sleep you well, my heart’s own darling, While we sing you our roro. Sing, my friends, and make you merry, Joy and mirth and joy again; Lo! he lives, the King of Heaven, Now and evermore. Amen
Lo! he lives, the King of Heaven, Now and evermore. Amen

7. Listen to the News A Cry in the Night
Listen to the news, listen to the news
Every time I listen to the wind outside my door
I can hear it whisper that the news is good for sure
Is there a message in the air tonight
Could I be missing something vital in my life
All these people calling
Do they know some mystery
Maybe heard the message
That the wind is telling me
A Cry in the Night
A cry in the night and a child is born
A child in a stable there isn’t any room
A cry in the night and God has made
Our homelessness his home
(A friend for the poor and the holy frown
He joins in their parties they scandalise the town
A friend for the poor and God has made
A trial in the dark the disciples run
They bring him to Pilate he stands there all alone
A trial in the dark and God has made
Our homelessness his home)
A man on the cross and the sun beats down
Up there on the gallows he's got a thorny crown
A man on the cross and God has made
A voice in the dawn when the women came
“You’re looking for Jesus don’t seek him in the tomb
A voice in the dawn and God has made