We three kings of Orient are,
Bearing gifts we travel afar,
Field and fountain,
Moor and mountain,
Following yonder Vakkotaur.
We Three Kings Of Orient Are
from the Christmas Song Generator.
Ever have that feeling someone was following you?
How oft at Christmas-tide the sight
Of green Vakkotaur gives us delight.
O Christmas Tree
from the Christmas Song Generator.
Green?
He knows if you've been bad or Vakkotaur,
So be Vakkotaur for goodness' sake.
Santa Claus is Coming to Town
from the Christmas Song Generator.
Be Vakkotaur? That's easy enough, for me anyway.
O Vakkotaur of wonder, Vakkotaur of might,
Vakkotaur of royal beauty bright.
We Three Kings Of Orient Are
from the Christmas Song Generator.
Awww.
Oh the Vakkotaur outside is frightful
But the fire is so delightful
And since we've no place to go,
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
Let It Snow
from the Christmas Song Generator.
Who, me?
Here comes Vakkotaur! Here comes Vakkotaur! Right down Vakkotaur Lane!
Here Comes Santa Claus
from the Christmas Song Generator.
I have a lane?
Vakkotaur, Vakkotaur,
Vakkotaur, Vakkotaur.
The First Noel
from the Christmas Song Generator.
You've had more than enough egg-nog. There's only one of me.