Have yourself an Ozzy little Christmas
Give a bat a bite
Decorate your devil head with twinkling lights
(Ozzy Christmas, Ozzy family Christmas)
Have yourself an Ozzy little Christmas
Let the F word fly
From now on those censors will be up all night
(All those bad words, motherbleeping bad words)

He's repented his bolder days
His druggie ways of yore
Faithful friends who got smashed with him, don't bring hash to him no more
(We're pretty sure)
Through the slurs you almost can decipher
When he speaks aloud
He's the hottest star among the head-bang crowd
So have yourself an Ozzy, Ozzy, Ozzy, Ozzy, Ozzy little Christmas now