Get off your sled and go to bed

Don't you ever tire

Throw a bone I'm finally home

Curled up by the fire

Snow is falling from the sky

Like ashes from an urn

Sweet dreams my little one

Now it's my turn

Well christmas is going to the dogs

We'd rather have chew toys than yule logs

And things aren't looking very good it's true

So I'll just lay here and chew

Now when I sleep I like to dream

Of rabbits in the snow

Jumping right into my jaws

From their rabbit holes

Take one home and set him down

Right next to you shoes

Wake up to a big surprise

My gift to you

And christmas is going to the dogs

We'd rather have chew toys than yule logs

And things aren't looking very good it's true

So I'll just lay here and chew

And christmas is going to the dogs

We're scarfing down the turkey and eggnog

And things aren't looking very good it's true

So I'll just lay here and chew

So I'll just stay here and chew