Fum Fum Fum

On December five and twenty, fum, fum, fum. (repeat)
Oh, a child was born this night
So rosy white, so rosy white
Son of Mary, virgin holy
In a stable, mean and lowly,
fum, fum, fum.

God will send us days of feasting, fum, fum, fum. (repeat)
Both in hot months and in cold
for young and old, for young and old.
We will tell the holy story
Ever singing of his glory,
fum, fum, fum.