Stuck in my head

An article by Don Quixote    1 Comment

I have no idea why, but this has been stuck in my head the whole ride back from Lansing:

“What Can You Get A Wookie For Christmas?”

(When He Already Owns a Comb)

by Maury Yeston

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What can you get a Wookie for Christmas
When he already owns a comb
What can you get in a hurry for a furry kind of friend like that
To take home

Oh, he doesn’t need a tie clip
And he doesn’t use shaving foam
So what can you get a Wookie for Christmas
When he already owns a comb
(Spoken:) It’s really a problem

What can you get a Wookie for Christmas
when he already owns a comb
What can you get in a hurry for a furry kind of friend like that
To take home
No, He’ll never wear galoshes
Or a hat upon his furry dome
So what can you get a Wookie for Christmas
When he already owns a comb

Let’s give him love and understanding
Good will to men
We wrap it all up in bright colored ribbon
And we give it to him all over again
And that’s what you get a Wookie for Christmas
When he already owns a comb.

That’s what you get in a hurry for a furry kind of friend like that
To take home
‘Cause he doesn’t need a tie clip
And he doesn’t need shaving foam
So that’s what you get a Wookie for Christmas
When he already has a comb
When he already owns a comb!