Christmas Song

We've been waiting all year for this day to arrive,
Webers Christmas party, you know it's gonna get live,
All the boys are here and the girls look so foxy,
Ooh yeah,

And this eggnog is full of rum,
So everybody is drunk enough,
To sing along to Boston songs,
As it's blaring out on the stereo,

The nog is runnin' out,
Brooklyn Liquor's closing down,
Derek's gotta hustle,
To get his ass to town,
Be back in 20 minutes,
He said with a grin,
Door shut behind him,
As the bulletin came in,

Flurys are coming,
12 inches or more,
Its getting worse by the minute,

Weber's still at the store,

Then the power line when down with a flash and a spark,
The next thing we knew we were all in the dark

Christmas in Berkeley Heights,
We bring the party and we keep it so tight,
Christmas in Berkeley Heights,
We bring the party and we kill it all night,
Christmas in Berkeley Heights,
We bring the party and we keep it so tight,
Christmas in Berkeley Heights,
We bring the party and we kill it all night,

So we sat by candle light, and told the old story,
It was the night before Christmas,
And all through the house,
Not a creature was stirring not even a...

Woah! What was that!?
What is that dude?
Dude I have no idea, I think it's coming from the roof,
On the roof, dude, it's killer reindeer!
Aw man, I'm gonna puke!
Bro, I think I sh- my pants,
I see him!
Yo I think it's Weber!

Ho Ho Ho Biatches
I got the Bacardi!

WOOOO!

Everything turned alright,
Weber made it, everything is fine,
Everything turned alright,
Weber made it, everything is alright,

Christmas in Berkeley Heights,
[In Berkeley Heights]
We bring the party and we keep it so tight,
[Berkeley Heights]
Christmas in Berkeley Heights,
We bring the party and we kill it all night,

Jersey style baby,
Merry Christmas!
WOO!