Little Drummer Boy. Everyone seems to have a version of it so it gets way more time in the rotation than any other song. I am parum-pa-pa-pummed out by Thanksgiving.
“Little Drummer Boy. I am parum-pa-pa-pummed out by Thanksgiving.”
I’m with you. I get to the point I want to Parum-pum-pummel the kid.
It’s a manger not a nightclub. Let the baby and his mother sleep.