I'm Mrs. Green Christmas
I'm Mrs. Sun
I'm Mrs. Heat Blister
I'm Mrs. Hundred and One
They call me Heat Miser,
What ever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch
I'm too much!
She's Mrs. Green Christmas
She's Mrs. Sun
She's Mrs. Heat Blister
She's Mrs. Hundred and One
They call me Heat Miser,
What ever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch
She's too much!
Thank you!
I never want to see a day
That's under sixty degrees
I'd rather have it eighty,
Ninety, one hundred degrees!
(spoken)
Oh, some like it hot, but I like it
REALLY hot! Hee hee!
She's Mrs. Green Christmas
She's Mrs. Sun
Sing it!
She's Mrs. Heat Blister
She's Mrs. Hundred and One
They call me Heat Miser,
What ever I touch
Starts to melt in my clutch
I'm too much!
1 comment:
that is hilarious!! i do believe that i remember the heat miser very well.
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