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.