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 

Very Merry Christmas to you 
Dead, Dead, Dead. 
Choir: Merry Christmas Everybody