Yeah. The best thing about singing at Christmas is the cocoa caroling and fine. You know that one? Whoa-oh-oh, go totally Yuletide. They got a sleigh ride. Good. Santa shirts, ranger skirts. Whoa-oh-oh, watchin' the windows park, drinkin' some eggnog. That's good. Whoa-oh-oh. Fill up a stocking, spray on some flocking. Oh. Put up a tree, sports on TV. I want to be free to feel the way I feel. Eh, eh, eh, eh, man, I feel like some Christmas, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh do, and if you're the kind of man that can't support a woman's ambition, then I don't think there's any reason to continue this day.