and roger you know i'm even gonna miss roger cause there's sure as hell no one in here i want to fight oh praise the baby jesus have a merry christmas i'm really gonna miss it all the treasure and the trash and later in the evening i can just imagine you'll put on junior murvin and push the tables back and you'll dance with rita i know you really like her just don't hold her too close oh brother please don't stab me in the back i didn't mean to say that it's just my mind it plays up multiplies each matter turns imagination into fact you know i love her badly she's the one to save me i'm gonna make some gravy i'm gonna taste the fat tell her that i'm sorry yeah i love her badly tell 'em all i'm sorry and kiss the sleepy children for me you know one of these days plenty i'm gonna pay 'em all back