Of all the days in all the year

That I'm familiar with

There's only one that's really fun

December the twenty fifth

Ask anyone called Robinson

Or Brown or Jones or Smith

Their favorite day

And they will say

December the twenty fifth

December the twenty fifth me dears

December the twenty fifth

The dearest day in all the year

December the twenty fifth

At times we're glad to see the backs

Of all our kin and kith

But there's one date we celebrate

December the twenty fifth

At times our friends may seem to be

Devoid of wit and pith

But all of us are humorous

December the twenty fifth

December the twenty fifth me dears

December the twenty fifth

The dearest day in all the year

December the twenty fifth

If there's a day in history

That's more than any myth

Beyond a doubt one day stands out

December the twenty fifth

I don't hear any arguments

So may I say forthwith

I wish that every day could be

December the twenty fifth

December the twenty fifth me dears

December the twenty fifth

The dearest day in all the year

December the twenty fifth me dears

December the twenty fifth me dears

December the twenty fifth me dears

December the twenty fifth