Christmas is coming My purse is getting thin
Ding dong merrily on high So many presents I have to buy
The first Noel the Angels did say Dig in your purse and pay, pay, pay
Good King Wenceslas looked out Saw my cash flying about
While shepherds watched their flocks by night My purse was getting very light
Once in royal David’s city Purse now empty – what a pity!