Juan: Dead, Dead, Dead Someday you'll be dead. Dead, Dead, Dead Someday we'll all be dead.
The minute we're born we start dying We die a little more every day Young or old Rich or poor There's nothing we can do to stop it So look long at that Christmas tree It may be the last one that you see. Decorate your house in green and red `Cause someday you'll be dead.
Dead, Dead, Dead Someday you'll be dead Dead, Dead, Dead Someday we'll all be dead
It might happen in a couple months Or 50 years from now But no matter when it happens It will seem too soon to you. So be sure on Christmas Eve When you snuggle into bed That you thank God for your family `Cause someday they'll be dead.
Dead, Dead, Dead Someday they'll be dead Dead, Dead, Dead Someday we'll all be dead
Choir: Ah-ah!
Juan: Who knows how many Christmases are left in their short life? Nobody knows, that my point, Enjoy them while you can. And so on Christmas morning Let good tidings fill your head. What a festive season
Someday you'll be dead. Dead, Dead, Dead Someday we'll be dead Dead, Dead, Dead Everyone you know, dead
A Very Merry Christmas to you Dead, Dead, Dead. Choir: Merry Christmas Everybody