Misheard lyrics (also called mondegreens) occur when people misunderstand the lyrics in a song. These are NOT intentional rephrasing of lyrics, which is called parody.
This page contains all the misheard lyrics for Deck The Halls that have been submitted to this site and the old collection from inthe80s started in 1996.
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'Tis the season to eat jelly.
'Tis the season to be jolly.
Dad we now our gay apparel.
Don we now our gay apparel.
Dawning now our day of peril
Don we now our gay apparel
Deck the b***s with boughs of holly.
Deck the halls with boughs of holly
Deck the halls with Boston Charlie
Deck the halls with boughs of holly
Deck the halls with balls of holly.
Deck the halls with boughs of holly.
Deck the halls with booges of holly
Deck the halls with boughs of holly
Deck the halls with bowels a-folly.
Deck the halls with boughs of holly.
Deck the halls with bowels of Holly
Folly lolly lolly la la la
'Tis the season to beat Molly Don we now our slay apparrel
Folly lolly lolly la la la
Give em all the worst of Harold
Folly lolly lolly la la la.
or
Deck the halls with bells of holly. or
Please roll out the Xmas barrel.
Deck the halls with boughs of holly
Fal la la la la la la la la
'Tis the season to be jolly
Fa la la la la la la la la
Don we now our gay apparel
Fa la la, fa la la la la la
Troll the ancient Yuletide carol
Fa la la la, la la la la.
Deck the halls with bows of Holly.
Deck the halls with boughs of holly.
Deck the halls with parts of Molly
Deck the halls with boughs of holly
Deck the halls with poison ivy
Fa la la la la la la la la
Tis the season to be naughty
Fa la la la la la la la la
Deck the halls with boughs of holly
Fa la la la la la la la la
'Tis the season to be jolly
Fa la la la la la la la la
Don B. Nowert's gray apparel
Don we now our gay apparel
Don is now our gayest fellow.
Don we now our gay apparel.
Don's now wearing gay apparel.
Don we now our gay apparel.
Fart away the old year passes.
Fast away the old year passes.
It might be possible that someone 'farts away' and old year especially if they've been eating something with beans. This misheard lyrics might be because I was born and raised in Florida and I was thinking about an euphemism of old people.
Follow me in metric measure.
Follow me in merry measure.
Join me now in gay abandon
Don we now our gay apparel
Now we know our day apparel.
Don we now our gay apparel.
Salvation all because of Reagan
Deck the halls, Santa Claus is drinking.
Salvation Army bells are ringing
Deck the halls, Santa Claus is bringing.
See the blazing U. B. Forest
See the blazing yule before us
See the flaming mule before us
See the blazing yule before us
Strike the heart, enjoy the florist
Strike the harp and join the chorus
That's the way the old year passes.
Fast away the old year passes.
Troll the ancient Yuleside carol.
Troll the ancient Yuletide carol.
Wreck the malls with cows on Harleys.
Deck the halls with boughs of holly.
throw salamy at your mommy
'tis the season to be jolly
tiz the seasone to be naughty
'Tis the season to be jolly.
'Tis the season to take molly
'Tis the season to be jolly
Darn! We now are gay and prarrel.
Don we now our gay apparel.
Deck the halls with boughs of folly
Deck the halls with boughs of holly
Deck the halls with weed and molly lalala la la la
Deck the halls with boughs of holly, Fa la la la la la la la!
Deck your balls with boughs of holly
Fa la la la la, la la la la
Deck the halls with boughs of holly
Fa la la la la, la la la la
Don now wears gay apparel
Don we now our gay apparel
Years ago this version could have been sung by Liberace.
Don't we know our game of peril
Don we now our gay apparel
Don't we know our game of terror?
Don we now our gay apparel
Don't we know our gay apparel
Don we now our gay apparel
Follow me in Mary measure
or
Follow me in married measure
Follow me in merry measure
Gone we now have day of peril
Don we now our gay apparel
Hand the new year lens and glasses
Hail the new, ye lads and lasses
Hearings of Chris Webber
Heedless of the wind and weather
Revenue ye lads and lasses
Hail the new, ye lads and lasses
Santa Claus is down in Harlem
Deck the halls with boughs of holly
See the blade sing 'You'll be for us'
See the blazing yule before us.
See the blazing U.B. chorus
See the blazing yule before us.
See the blazing tour before us
See the blazing yule before us
Sing the joyous song together
La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
He controls the wind and weather
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Sing we joyous, all together
Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Heedless of the wind and weather
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Stroll the H and you'll die Carol
Troll the ancient Yuletide carol.
While I tell all, you'll die treasure
While I tell of Yuletide treasure
Wreck the homes with boughs of holly
Deck the halls with boughs of holly