Memories Of Christmas
Toni Lamond & Peggy Mortimer
It may seem like you've heard these words a thousand times before
But listen to the voice inside you whisper them once more
So many people round the world spend Christmas all alone
So let's give thanks to our southern land
where Christmas warms our home
The memories
of Christmas are always on my mind
The memories of Christmas are a very special kind
The children would gather once we were so few
but now there's so many that it's hard to tell who's
who
Yet through all the years the feelings stay the same
you never lose what's deep inside
Family love is something you can't buy
So hold it close and every year
though faces changes or disappear
The love you felt is always near at Christmas
And yet through all the years the feelings stay the same
you never lose what's deep inside
Family love is a love that you can't buy
So hold it close and every year it won't change or disappear
deep inside they're always here
memories they reappear
the ones you love are always near at Christmas
at Christmas
So have a happy Christmas day
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Merry Merry Xmas
Lee Kernaghan
Merry merry Christmas, Christmas time is here
Merry merry Christmas and a Happy New Year
You worked all year from dawn to dusk
To keep the family fed
You’ve earned a break, c’mon mate
Leave the tractor in the shed
Merry merry Christmas, Christmas time is here
Merry merry Christmas and a Happy New Year
Hey you boys out in Timber Creek
And all across the top
Fire up the utes and shine your boots
Let’s party ‘til we drop
Merry merry Christmas, Christmas time is here
Merry merry Christmas and a Happy New Year
Through the wind and rain and heat and dust
You’ve more than paid your dues
It’s Christmas time you’ve earned the right
To knock back one or two
Merry merry Christmas, Christmas time is here
Merry merry Christmas and a Happy New Year
Decorate the mantle piece
Santa’s on his way
Put lights around the Christmas tree
It’s time to celebrate
Merry merry Christmas, Christmas time is here
Merry merry Christmas and a Happy New Year
So merry Christmas everyone
From everyone of us
To every corner of this land
We send this Christmas wish
Merry merry Christmas, Christmas time is here
Merry merry Christmas and a Happy New Year
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Noel Time
The Idea of North
Now once again it’s Noel time
And ev’ry steeple rings
The sun is like the great gold star
That led the Eastern Kings
O come with me where hills are brown
And Christmas bush grows wild
So we can make a Christmas crown
To grace a king child
Do cha do ah Do cha do ah
O let us seek in Noel time
Through sunshine and through shade
Until we find the Christmas bush
His kingly hands have made
The fires are burning on the hills
The smoke is coming down
But Christmas bush is blooming still
To make a kingly crown
Now once again it’s Noel time
And ev’ry steeple rings
The sun is like the great gold star
That led the Eastern Kings
O come with me where hills are brown
And Christmas bush grows wild
So we can make a Christmas crown
To grace a king child
So we can make a Christmas crown
To grace a king child
Do cha do ah Do cha do ah
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Santa Claus Is Coming To Town
Rebecca Barnard And Russell Smith
You better watch out
You better not cry
Better not pout
I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is coming to town
He's making a list,
And checking it twice;
Gonna find out
Who's naughty and nice.
Santa Claus is coming to town
He sees you when you're sleeping
He knows when you're awake
He knows if you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake
Oh! You better watch out!
You better not cry.
Better not pout,
I'm telling you why.
Santa Claus is coming to town.
Santa Claus is coming to town.
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Santa Claus Is Headin' South
Billy Fields
Santa Claus is heading south tonight
We left The North Pole far behind us
Got the moon and stars to guide us
Santa Claus is heading south tonight
We'll reach you all before the morning light
I hope everybody's heard the news
in the land of the wallas and kangaroos
Santa Claus is heading south tonight
Come on baby pull that sleigh
with a ho ho ho and a hey hey hey
Come more in ya don't delay
we're heading down Australia way
Santa Claus is heading south tonight
The moon is bright it's the season
Christmas time that's the reason
Santa Claus is heading south tonight
We got to listen
come on listen heading south now
All those Aussie girls and boys
counting on us for their Christmas toys
We know the way we can't get lost
just turn right at the Southern Cross
Santa Claus is heading south tonight
So put a little star on your Christmas tree
& throw another shrimp on the barbie for me
cause
Santa Claus
Old man Santa Claus
Santa's heading south
I mean way down south
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Santa Looked a Lot Like Daddy
Slim Dusty
Santa looked like
daddy,
Or daddy looked like him.
It's not the way I had him pictured,
Santa was a' much too thin.
He didn't come down the chimney,
So momma must have let him in.
Santa looked a lot like daddy
Or daddy looked a lot like him.
Well, they thought I was fast a' sleepin',
They thought that I was tucked in bed.
They never thought I'd come a' peepin',
Or that I'd hear what was said.
Santa put his arm around momma,
And momma put her arm around him.
So if Santa Claus ain't daddy,
Then I'm a gonna tell on them.
Santa looked like
daddy,
Or daddy looked like him.
It's not the way I had him pictured,
Santa was a' much too thin.
He didn't come down the chimney,
So momma must have let him in.
Santa looked a lot like daddy
Or daddy looked a lot like him.
I never saw Dancer or Vixen,
I never heard the sleigh bells ring.
An' I never saw the Red Nosed reindeer,
Like they show on the TV screen.
But he sure brought a lot of presents,
So Santa Claus, he must have been.
or but he looked a lot like daddy
Or daddy looked a lot like him.
Santa looked like
daddy,
Or daddy looked like him.
It's not the way I had him pictured,
Santa was a' much too thin.
He didn't come down the chimney,
So momma must have let him in.
Santa looked a lot like daddy
Or daddy looked a lot like him.
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Santa Never Made It Into Darwin
Bill & Boyd
On Christmas Eve of seventy-four
The warning sounded out
For all the broadcast stations
A great storm was near about
The girls and boys asleep in bed
Tomorrow was the day
Their mums and dads all prayed
The mighty storm would turn away
Santa never made it into Darwin
Disaster struck at dawn on Christmas Day
Santa never made it into Darwin
A big wind came and blew the town away
Christmas morning was a nightmare
As Cyclone Tracy struck
It ripped apart the buildings
Like an atom bomb had struck
It twisted iron girders
And it flattened all the trees
The might of such a cyclone
Must be seen to be believed
Santa never made it into Darwin
Disaster struck at dawn on Christmas Day
Santa never made it into Darwin
A big wind came and blew the town away
Many boats put out to sea
Very few returned
Most were foundered on the rocks
Or in deep seas overturned
Australia was shocked and saddened
As the news came through
The devastated city
Must be built anew
That suffering and heartbreak
Could happen in this way
A natural disaster
Could come on on Christmas Day
Santa never made it into Darwin
Disaster struck at dawn on Christmas Day
Santa never made it into Darwin
A big wind came and blew the town away
Santa never made it into Darwin
Disaster struck at dawn on Christmas Day
Santa never made it into Darwin
A big wind came and blew the town away
A big wind came and blew the town away
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Santa's Gonna Come In A Mail Coach
Slim Dusty
Now
I've been sorta worried about Santa Claus this year
Because we live in the outback and it doesn't snow out here
Well I'm a tellin' you not to worry cause I just got the word
If everybody listens closely and I'll tell you what I heard
Chorus:
Santa's gonna come in a mailcoach stead of his trusty sleigh
He'll have horses instead of reindeer to carry him on his way
The weatherman had his problems It doesn't snow out here
Santa's gonna come in a mailcoach when he visits you and me
Santa can't bring his reindeer he's gonna leave them far away
But don't you worry about him
He
gonna be here Christmas Day
He's gotta big red mailcoach with jingle bells and all
And there's gonna be merry Christmas
and merry Christmas for all
Chorus
Santa's gonna come in a mailcoach when he visits you and me
Santa's gonna come in a mailcoach when he visits you and me
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Silent Night
The Bee Gees
Silent night holy night
All is calm all is bright
Round yon virgin mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace
Silent night holy night
Shepherds wake at the sight
Glory streams from heaven afar
Heavenly hosts sing Hallelujah
Christ the saviour is born
Christ the saviour is born
Silent night holy night
All is calm all is bright
Round yon virgin mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace
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Six White Boomers
Rolf Harris
In
Australia, Christmas comes in the middle of a very hot summer
so when Santa Claus delivers his presents
he's not taken around by reindeer because
they can't stand the terrible heat
he's taken around by six big, white, old man kangaroos
called the six white boomers
early on one Christmas day
a Joey kangaroo
was far from home and lost
in a great, big zoo
mommy....where's my mommy?
they've taken her away
we'll help you find your mommy, son
hop up on the sleigh
so up inside the bag of toys
little Joey hopped
but they hadn't gone far when Santa stopped
unharnessed all the reindeer
and Joey wondered why
then he heard a far off booming in the sky
(boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[chorus]
six white boomers
snow white boomers
racing Santa Claus through the blazing sun
six white boomers
snow white boomers
on his Australian run
pretty soon old Santa began to feel the heat
took his fur-lined boots off to cool his feet
into one popped Joey
feelin' quite okay
while those old man kangaroos kept pullin' on the sleigh
hey!
[chorus]
then joey said to Santa, "Santa, what about the toys?
aren't you giving some to these girls and boys?"
"well, they've all had their presents, sonny
we were here last night
this trip is an extra trip
Joey's special flight
[chorus]
soon the sleigh was flashing past
right over marble bah
"slow down there!" cried Santa
"it can't be far
hop up on my lap here, son
and have a look around"
"there, there she is!
that's mommy! bounding up and down!"
[chorus]
well, that's the bestest Christmas treat
that Joey ever had
curled up in mother's pouch feeling snug and glad
the last they saw was Santa heading northwards from the sun
the only year the boomers worked a double run
[chorus]
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The Spirit Of Christmas
Scott Garrison & Ursula Yovich
It's the spirit of Christmas that brings us together
It don't matter whether you're young or old
Feel the love that
it gives us yeah feel the love
every brother and sister
Cause the spirit of Christmas is all around the world
Now that we're all together here
I'd like to say it loud and clear
This is a time to realise that we're all brothers
And at this special time of year
There's always
magic in the air
When we forget about ourselves and think of others
It's the spirit of Christmas that brings us together
It don't matter whether you're young or old
Whether summer or winter it really don't matter
Cause the spirit of Christmas [Yeah the spirit] is all
around the world
We're here today with those we love
We should thank the Lord above
That we can
celebrate this day free and united
Yes it's time to make amends
That everyone on earth are friends
So come along and join our party you're all invited
It's the spirit of Christmas that brings us together
It don't matter whether you're young or old
Come and join us in singing feel the joy that we're
bringing
With the Spirit of Christmas all around the world
It's the spirit of Christmas that brings us together
It don't matter whether you're young or old
feel the love that it gives us
Whether summer or winter it really don't matter
every brother and sister
Cause the spirit of Christmas is all around the world
It's the spirit of Christmas that brings us together
It don't matter whether you're young or old
feel the love that it gives us
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The First Australian Christmas
Dale Burridge
The First Australian Christmas
Celebrated long ago
Is a day to be remembered through the year
For they travelled safely round the world
from their homes so far away
To this golden land where winter disappeared
They thanked the Lord and blessed his name
On this his holy day
May the spirit of his love protect this place
May future generations celebrate in the same way
And remember that we are all here by his grace
May the first Australia Christmas at the dawn of
this new day
Be a symbol for the Christmases to be
May the summer sun still warm our hearts
We bow our heads and pray as we celebrate this day
here by the sea
We thank the Lord and bless his name
On this his holy day
May the spirit of his love protect this place
May future generations celebrate in the same way
And remember that we're all here by his grace
May the first Australia Christmas at the dawn of
this new day
Be a symbol for the Christmases to be
May the summer sun still warm our hearts
We bow our heads and pray as we celebrate this day
here by the sea
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The Golden Kangaroo
John Williamson
When the pioneers arrived in Australia long ago
Father Christmas had a problem so they say
Cause his reindeer couldn't go where there wasn't
any snow
And the outback was no place to drive a sleigh
So the children living here couldn't get
their Christmas cheer
Till someone from the bush could show the way
And a golden kangaroo volunteered to get
them through
So the kids could get their toys on Christmas Day
Oh the golden kangaroo knew exactly what to do
And he said to Santa come I'll show the way
He sang this little song as he hopped the Billabong
boing boing boing boing
The golden kangaroo will show the way
Show the way
Show the way
Oh the golden kangaroo will show the way
So the golden kangaroo got the children's present
through
Where Santa and his reindeer couldn't go
And he's done it all these years since those early
pioneers
first received their gifts long ago
Now when December comes to Australia's sunny shores
Father Christmas makes a very special call
To the golden kangaroo who brings gifts to me and
you
And a real Australian Christmas to us all
Oh the golden kangaroo he's an Aussie through and
through
He's a real Australian hero so they say
And he sings this little song as he hopped the
Billabong
boing boing boing boing
The golden kangaroo will show the way
Show the way
Show the way
Oh the golden kangaroo will show the way
Show the way
Christmas Day
Oh the golden kangaroo will show the way
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Morningtown Ride To Christmas
The Seekers
Train whistle blowing
Makes a sleepy noise
Underneath their blankets
Go all the girls and boys
Rocking, rolling, riding
Out along the bay
Dreaming of Santa Clause
Riding on his sleigh
Driver at the engine
Fireman rings the bell
Sandman swings the lantern
To show that all is well
Rocking, rolling, riding
Out along the bay
All bound for Morningtown,
To wake on Christmas day
Maybe it is snowing
Where our train will ride
All the little travellers are warm and snug inside
Rocking, rolling, riding
Out along the bay
Dreaming of Santa Clause
Riding on his sleigh
Somewhere there is sunshine, somewhere there is day,
Somewhere there is Morningtown, many miles away.
Rocking, rolling, riding
Out along the bay
All bound for Morningtown to wake on Christmas day
Oooooh, Out along the bay
All bound for Morningtown
Happy Christmas day
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Once In Royal David's City
The Seekers
Once in royal David's city
Stood a lowly cattle-shed
Where a mother laid her baby
In a manger for his bed
Mary was that mother mild
Jesus Christ her little child
He came down to earth from heaven
Who is God and Lord of all
And His shelter was a stable
And His cradle was a stall
With the poor, and mean, and lowly
Lived on earth our Saviour holy
And through all his wondrous childhood
He would honour and obey
Love and watch the lowly maiden
In whose gentle two arms he lay
And gods children all must be
Mild, obedient good as he
Oh he is of childhood pattern
Day by day like us he grew
He was little, weak, and helpless,
Tears and smiles, like us, he knew
And he feeleth for our sadness
And he shareth in our gladness
And our eyes at last shall see him
Through his own redeeming love
For that child so dear and gentle
Is our lord in heav'n above
And he leads his children on
To the place where he is gone
Hm mmm
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There Are No Lights On Our Christmas Tree
The Seekers
The time has come for
festivity
For Christmas pudding and
revelry
But as I passed a house the
other night
I heard this little voice, so
clear and bright
There are no lights on our
Christmas tree
We must not spoil the tele-vee
No party games, no mistletoe
Just whistle "Wenceslas," and
out you go
'Bout once a year I become a
square
I love to feel the tinsel in my
hair
I love to hear the songs of days
gone by
But Dad and me, we don't see eye
to eye
The Christmas crackers from
Uncle Alf
They lie unopened upon the shelf
Dad has forbid them, but we're
hoping he
Will think the bangs come from "N.Y.P.D."
There are no lights on our
Christmas tree
We must not spoil the tele-vee
No party games, no mistletoe
Just whistle "Wenceslas," and
out you go
(Instrumental bridge)
Some carol singers came to our
door
I've never seen Dad so mad
before
He grabbed the leader by the
coat
And tried to ram his lantern
down his throat
When I grow up to be a man
There'll be no television in my
plan
With laughter gay, my house will
ring
I never want to hear my family
sing…
There are no lights on our
Christmas tree
We must not spoil the tele-vee
No party games, no mistletoe
Just whistle "Wenceslas," and
out you go
There are no lights on our
Christmas tree
We must not spoil the tele-vee
No party games, no mistletoe
Just whistle "Wenceslas," and
out you go
No party games, no mistletoe
Just whistle "Wenceslas," and
out you go
(Whistling fade)
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The Three Drovers
Julie Anthony
Across
the plains one Christmas night
Three drovers riding blithe and
gay,
Looked up and saw a starry light
More radiant than the Milky Way;
And on their hearts such wonder
fell,
They sang with joy. 'Noel! Noel!
Noel! Noel! Noel!'
The air
was dry with summer heat,
And smoke was on the yellow
moon;
But from the heavens, faint and
sweet,
Came floating down a wondrous
turn;
And as they heard, they sang
full well
Those drovers three. 'Noel!
Noel! Noel! Noel! Noel!'
The
black swans flew across the sky,
The wild dog called across the
plain,
The starry lustre blazed on
high,
Still echoed on the heavenly
strain;
And still they sang, 'Noel!
Noel!'
Those drovers three. 'Noel!
Noel! Noel! Noel! Noel!'
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THE TWELVE
DAYS OF CHRISTMAS (Aussie)
On the
(1st, 2nd, 3rd. etc) day of
Christmas my true love sent to
me
a kookaburra up a gum tree.
two snakes on skis,
three wet galahs,
Four lyrebirds,
Five kangaroos.
Six sharks a surfing,
Seven emus laying,
Eight dingoes dancing,
Nine crocs a snoozing,
Ten wombats washing,
Eleven lizards leaping,
Twelve possums playing.
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SANTA CLAUS IN THE BUSH
by Andrew Barton "Banjo"
Paterson
It chanced out back at
the Christmas time, When the
wheat was ripe and tall,
A stranger rode to the
farmer's gate--A sturdy man
and a small.
"Rin doon, rin doon, my
little son Jack, and bid the
stranger stay,
And we'll hae a crack for
Auld Lang Syne, for the morn
is Christmas day."
"Nay noo, nay noo," said
the dour guidwife, "But ye
should let him be,
He's maybe only a drover
chap, From the land o' the
Darling Pea."
"Wi a drovers tales, and
a drover's thirst tae
swiggle the hail nicht
through,
Or he's maybe a life
assurance carle, to talk ye
black and blue."
"Guidwife, he's never a
drover chap for their swags
are neat and thin,
And he's never a life
assurance carl with the
brick dust burnt in his
skin."
"Guidwife, guidwife, be
nae sae dour---for the wheat
stands ripe and tall
And we shore a seven pound
fleece this year, ewes and
weaners and all."
"There is grass to spare
and the stock are fat, where
they whiles are gaunt and
thin,
And we owe a tithe to the
travellin' poor, so we maun
ask him in."
"Ye can set him a chair
at table side and gie him a
bite tae eat,
An omelette made of a
new-laid egg, or a tasty bit
o' meat."
"But the native cats hae
taen fowls--they havena left
a leg,
And he'll get nae omelette
at a' till the emu lays an
egg."
"Rin doon, rin doon, my
little son Jack, "to whaur
the emus bide,
Ye shall find the auld hen
on the nest while the auld
cock sits beside."
"But speak them fair and
speak them saft lest they
kick ye a fearful jolt,
Ye can gie them a feed of
the half inch nails or a
rusty carriage bolt."
So little son Jack ran
blithely down with the rusty
nails in hand,
Till he came where the emus
fluffed and scratched by
their nest in the open sand.
And there he has gathered
the new-laid egg---'twould
feed 3 men or 4,
And the emus came for the
half inch nails right up to
the settlers door.
"A waste o' food," said
the dour guidwife, as she
took the egg with a frown,
"But he gets nae meat unless
ye rin a paddy-melon down."
"Gang oot, gang oot, my
little son Jack---wi your
twa-three doggies sma,
Gin ye come nae back wi a
paddy-melon, then come nae
back at a'."
So little son Jack he
raced and he ran and he was
bare o' the feet,
And soon he captured a
paddy-melon---was gorged
with stolen wheat.
"Sit doon, sit doon," my
bonny wee man; "to the best
that the hoose can do,
An omelette made o' the emu
egg, and a paddy melon
stew."
"'Tis well, 'tis well",
said the bonny wee man, "I
have eaten the wide world's
meat,
And the food that is given
with right good will is the
sweetest food to eat."
"But the night draws on
to Christmas Day and I must
rise and go,
For I have a mighty way to
ride to the land of the
Esquimaux."
"And it's there I must
load my sledges up with the
reindeers four-in-hand,
That go to the North, South,
East and West---to every
Christian land."
"Tae the Esquimaux," said
the dour guidwife---"ye suit
my husband well,
For when he gets up on his
journey horse he's a bit o'
a liar himsel'."
Then out with a laugh
went the bonny wee man--to
his old horse grazing nigh,
And away like a meteor flash
they went far off to the
Northern sky.
(PATERSON'S ENDING:)
When the children woke on
the Christmas morn, they
chattered with might and
main,
For s sword and a gun had
little son Jack, and a braw
new doll had Jane,
And a packet o' screws had
the twa emus; but the dour
guidwife got nane!
(THIS IS HOW I'D PREFER
IT TO END:)
When the children woke on
the Christmas morn they
chattered with might and
tact,---
For a sword and Glenlivet
had tough tot Jane, and and
a new "Ken" doll had Jack,
And a packet o' screws had
the twa emus, but the dour
guidwife got clap!
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