TITLE: DEAD, DEAD, DEAD
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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