I'm thinking a Nick Lowe, piano and brushes-on-the-snare feel.
Tomorrow the needles
Get swept off the floor
We'll take that dried wreath
Off of the door
The tinsel and ribbons
Will get thrown away
It's the Twelfth Night of Christmas
The very last day
The season of giving
Is over and done
And though it was fun
The time has now come for everyday living
Tomorrow we'll unplug
And box up the lights
It's the Twelfth Night of Christmas
The very last night
Tomorrow the needles
Get swept off the floor
We'll take that dried wreath
Off of the door
The tinsel and ribbons
Will get thrown away
It's the Twelfth Night of Christmas
The very last day
The season of giving
Is over and done
And though it was fun
The time has now come for everyday living
Tomorrow we'll unplug
And box up the lights
It's the Twelfth Night of Christmas
The very last night
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