Trashing through the snow In our fucked up car, hooray Over bodies we go Drinking all the way Bells and sirenes ring As we come crossing by What fun it is to drive and drink now sing our jingle-grind Oh, jingle ..., jingle ... Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to watch you die riding your sleigh, gay! jingle ..., jingle ... Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to shoot on elfs and drive away A day or two ago We thought we'd take a ride And soon before our eyes There was a nice surprise A horse so lean and lank Misfortune seemed his lot We missed him with our car but still we got him shot Oh, jingle ..., jingle ... Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to watch you die riding your sleigh, gay! jingle ..., jingle ... Jingle all the way Oh, what fun it is to shoot on elfs and drive away