Feast Of Lights - They Might Be Giants

You never write, you never call

And now you wander in the hall

You look familiar;

I barely know your face at all

We never get together at all

Until the last day of Hanukkah.

I got you a harmonica

And a bag of chocolate coins.

The only thing we have is fights,

But there’s got to be a change tonight.

Please be nice on this feast of lights.

We never get together at all

Until the last day of Hanukkah.

I got you a harmonica,

And a bag of chocolate coins.

The only thing we have is fights,

But there’s got to be a change tonight.

Please be nice on this feast of lights.

Please be nice on this feast of lights.

Please be nice on this feast of lights.