Cledus T. Judd
Hazel's Homemade Hallelujah Punch
Richard Fagan-Chris ClarkAt the Christmas pot luck dinnerAt the Holy Roller HallThey don't allow no drinkinOf any alch-ee-holSo my Aunt Hazel makes a juiceWithout the use of liquorAnd every yearIt seems to disappearA little quickerCHORUSIt's Hazel's homemade Hallelujah PunchGuaranteed to spread some Christmas cheerFill the cupAnd drink it upIt doesn't take too muchOf Hazel's homemade Hallelujah PunchWhen everyone's done eatin'And they're had a glass or twoThe strangest things start happenin'Just like they always doThe spirit of the seasonFlows throughout the congregationLetras de cancionesThere must be some magic in that bowlTo cause such a sensationCHORUSShe swears there's nothing in itBut the juice of fruits and berriesSome raisins, dates, a few yeast cakes, and maraschino cherriesShe corks up two five-gallon jugsAnd seals them every springAnd when she opens them up for ChristmasThe cheer starts to singAhHALLELUJAHHALLELUJAHHALLELUJAHHALLELUJAHHallelujah punchAunt Hazel makesHallelujahHallelujahAn amazing punchHallelujahHallelujahYou'll hurl your lunchHallelujahHallelujahIf you drink too muchHallelujahHallelujahAnd every sip tastes better and betterAnd betterAnd betterHallelujahHallelujahCHORUSHazel's homemade Hallelujah punch
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