Noel Way Out; It’s Christmas Day 2025

Is it closing in around you, like a polar bear hug? Is it running over you, like a FedEx driver in a parking lot? Is it substituting every cell in your body with tinsel? Resistance is fruitcake. Christmas is HERE.

I developed researchers tunnel syndrome this year, overdeveloping categories of Christmas novelty songs that aren’t even a thing. But managed to turn up some jewels, so assume the position and let me lead you through what makes me happy.

JANUARY continued my long arc of sleep motifs from 2024, this time settling on INSOMNIA. That helpless nocturnal state: straitjacketed with sheets, unable to form a coherent thought, stuck in a loop is best audiolized by Indiana Drones‘s album Christmas, which loves a DJ skip back over the same phrase. This way, you can appreciate how unbearable your old X-faves really are. Share that.

The one song that won’t let my ears free from this month would have to be The Yule Logs’ “Up All Night“. Retro surf bebop rock, it’s an insomnia party. Perhaps you otter check out the album of the same name.

FEBRUARY furthered the wakefulness on Christmas Eve trope with tracking down St. Nicholas. Sneaking a PEEK, ambushing, and capturing were fun ways to make use of the wee hours. Kids excel at this, so let’s take some time with Professor Steve (Steve Roslonek), whose album Christmas Songs for the Young and the Young at Heart includes many songs that pick essentially the same tune out of that banjo, but soar across the imagination of children.

The song that wowed me this month was a musicalization from David Phelps’s own children’s book “Catching Santa“. Excellent tango rhythms.

MARCH finishes up our sleep cycle with songs that encourage you to WAKE UP, as children are wont to do with parents Xmas morn. Let’s call on Mighty Magic Pants, children’s entertainers with a palatable modicum of snark. Their album/show It’s Christmas! runs the gamut of childhood concerns.

The most disturbing song from this curated month was Gator and the Gator Boys attempting to “Wake Up Daddy (It’s Christmas!)“. It goes from bad to worse with nearly zydeco frenzy. You are welcome to tune out at any time. OMG

APRIL asks the big question: do you BELIEVE? In Santa, God, Christmas, Ron Popeil return policies??? Doesn’t matter which, what matters is, is your faith enough to raise you from the bottom, to lift you up? I’m overcome with belief enough to allow The FleshtonesStocking Stuffer album. Few if any of these are original to this band, but their garage no-trucks-to-give RnR put me in the mood to follow cultishly.

The impenetrable psychology of children is explored in the listen-to-believe-it number “Santa is Real” from Jugboy (Milford Willabert). Just when you think it can’t get any weirder….

MAY flips the script and serves up CYNICISM for all institutions, including disbelief. So let’s rock responsibly with Bob Wire‘s Exile on 34th St. album. (And shame on me for not endorsing his cooperative earlier effort with Chip Whitson, Off White Christmas.) It’s homegrown without studio bells and whistle, but it does in fact rock.

Too many individual songs to love just one, but existentialism to my head, i gotta feature the doo wop of Heebee-jeebees’ “Please Santa be Real“. This kid is strug-gull-ling.

JUNE was oodles of fun. I figured musical INSTRUMENTS figured in to Xmas music inherently, so i scouted songs that featured them individually. Even the guitar and drum songs were often awesome. Too much to choose from here, so give Creamed Corn‘s gamey country funk a try in the form of the album Santa Loves You. There will be drinking.

Groovy to the max is Anna Jeter’s “Synthesizer For Christmas“. This is a real rash from the past.

JULY (partially) posited how percussive BODY NOISES could be musical as well. Some mungy smelling beauties here. So allow me to once again go to the Tom Dyer trough to feed. His best holiday collection is Xmas-30 Years In The Making, a confident musical range from ska to funk to country to garage to rock. All in one.

Dawn Bosley’s “Santa’s Got the Hiccups” seems to have special needs, but it’s as cute as a three-legged puppy. That one’s been haunting me since i first heard it.

AUGUST was a scrounge for further music DELIVERY, so i cobbled together novelty tunes about records, record players, boomboxes, bands (salvation and otherwise), as well as choirs. It is from such desperation that diamonds are discovered roughly. What a find: Mr. B’s Christmas Album. Jim Burke, aka Mr.B The Gentleman Rhymer, has performed ‘chap hop’ for nearly 20 years. Larf riot, eh wot?

When a singer throws me for a lurch, i gotta relisten over and over. But i still don’t know what to make of KC Glynn‘s “Chrinese Cowboy Hats“. A trucker with import-phobia, a jukebox in a truck stop, and the perfect Xmas gift set the scene for a Johnny Cash kind of lecture.

SEPTEMBER seemed to be the conclusion of this music making merriment with a closer look at CAROLING. Longtime blog contributor, the Jacobsen Brothers has Eric and Paul making funny and cool music all on their own (no labels) collected as Jacobsen Bros Christmas Tapes, Vol. 1: 1980-1983. Envious, that’s me.

The way to show your Christmas spirit is to sing loudly and badly. Thus, Dollar Signs and the folk screed “Caroler“. Close the blinds, douse the lights, activate the lawn sprinklers. Way to make a point, buddy.

OCTOBER might not be a pivot, but Xmas SHOWS of all kinds were sung about this month. Not clear how, but download BearRon’s Completely Stupid Christmas Album any way you can. Just a guy (Rob Barron), a guitar, and an uncanny sense of humor. All i need for a happy holiday season.

The blues from Matt Braunger & Mike Phirman set off “Holiday Road Comic“, a truly epic road trip to land a stand up gig in a faraway land. That was a Christmas show to end all Christmas shows . Two laugh minimum.

NOVEMBER was MOVIES month. Plenty of overview, and of course a couple dozen songs about how ‘Die Hard’ really is a Xmas film. That old dead horse. It’s about time, then, that we made it official: Robert Lund‘s Elves Gone Wild is one of the best holiday parody albums. Period.

Not only is “It’s No Christmas” boogie woogie, not only is Larson Lee a one-man band, but nearly every movie/special you know is checked in this rafter raiser. Mercy!

DECEMBER did not stay in our lane when GAMES/SPORTS were combined for the holidays. Dreidels get to spinning. Cards are dealt. Balls are thrown (snow, foot, basket, and more). So let’s honor one more master of Xmas comedy singing, Dave Rudolf–and his marvy album Completely Cracked Christmas. It’s nuts!

Harris and Hart have a series of EPs you should really check out, that is if this Wild West gambling showdown “Dingo” does for you anywhere near what it does for me. Mixing Christmas and cards might be a death sentence, or interrogative anyways. These go goofy covers, foreign language (pig latin! Latin!), parodies, and down right hilarious oddities. And to all a meh album.

Well, this is what i have to show for my year. You’re welcome.

X-Games: Football

Twentieth and Five, football actually plays during the holidays.

Bleacher Report whirls rap into “Santa Gives the Gift of Football” ensorcelling players and coaches one and all. Careful, this’s about ten years old.

KC Chiefs promote their own music video “‘Twas the Night Before Christmas” rapped by Tech N9ne. Sporty.

Nick Dolezal bewails the family time sucking away his “Christmas Football” time with grumbled rap and nihilistic spirit. Warning: self harm requested.

The solution? “Let’s get drunk and watch football (Christmas Song)” by Ghost Star (AI really). Never fear, this robotic rap is preceded by a PSA.

I Deserve Money’s “All I Want for Christmas is FOOTBALL” may be an expected parody, but this slurred monotone may not be.

Not as expected, but well done, is “The First Bowl Game (The First Noel parody)” from Dave Rudolf. Angelic choir.

When couples express affection during the holidays it likely won’t sound like “I Love You More Than Football“, a cheery number from a Midwestern musical revue.

The Fallen Angel Choir presents a cappella hectic chores for the suburban housewife, which means the men have vanished to watch the game. “The Nutcracker in a Nutshell” is sarcastic, but goes the full nine yards.

American Authors respond to the empty household: But now I can’t watch Christmas football when YOU ARE NOT HERE. “Come Home to Me” is plaintive folk that would rather have you tell him not to, than to not care about anything any more.

X-Games: Basketball

Nets are not stockings, yet BBX is one of those indoor sports you can play Xmas Day.

Daveed Diggs’ “Carol of the Basketballs” is ADHD well spent. This is a promotion from the Hamilton star speed-rapping about the Christmas Day matchup between the Cleveland Cavaliers and Golden State Warriors 2018.

West LA Children’s Choir rattle off a more inclusive “Carol of the Balls“. Now that’s something.

Busting rhymes as old as Christmas decorations are back up/Or basketball with the layups mar the rap “santa” by KHAJAVI. Oh well.

Hot Dad’s “Christmas Slam Dunk” is some kind of easy listening electronica that doesn’t quite land. Ego’s up.

Krillz brings Something Awful to “NBA On Christmas Day“, a slow speed rap that challenges me mentally. Hey hey.

X-Games: Baseball

The Boys of October don’t worry about Xmas, except the stores are already full of decorated trees by the end of the World Series.

This is explained in the country drawler “Baseball Stops for Christmas“, a slow snort fest from Alvarado Road Show. See what you give up so Jesus can be born?

Santa Claus Plays Baseball” is more AI from something called Happy birthday kids – babies. Sprightly kidsong.

Again Ai from Tan Man Baseball Fan with a “May Your Christmas be a One of One“. Sort of country asking Santa for another pack of save ’em or trade ’em cards.

Chat Farnsworth gets garage amateurish with his “Baseball Christmas“. Worse than AI? Please stand for the national carol.

Almost unlistenable, Taco Bum screeches “Baseball on Christmas Day” for your listening pleasure, or at least that pleasure you get when you trick someone else into listening to it.

Rocking “Hours Outside in the Snow” Modern Baseball plays ball with the coldest holiday of them all.

X-Games: Brit Sport

The UK don’t play proper games, but have Queensbury rules and fans kill each other more than sportsmen do.

In Len Maxwell’s album Merry Monster Christmas, the Mummy and Igor tell jokes until “Christmas Games” are suggested. Darts are thrown at and by these Old Worlders. Brit adjacent comedy.

Santa seems more gentile when playing darts, as THEY do (at a bar) in “Where the Santas Meet“, the New Age smelling indie from Fetching Pails.

Opening Day (The Christmas Song remake)” by way of GiftTime Rugby might teach you a thing or two. But more scrimbo than Crimbo.

Clondalkin RFC 2006’s “The Night Before Clondalkin Rugby Christmas” might not do that, but retains its dignity better.

Football/soccer/whatever is hard to track down, so i’ll settle for The Dimmer Twins’s “Three Aussie Kings“. Expurgated parody for the whole family.

Backyard cricket in just another “Queensland Christmas” from Those Folk describes the fun and games from Down Under. Swinging pop.

Likewise “Christmas In The Summer” by Echidna Candy Store in which The cricket’s on in the background every day and in the backyard every night for the holidays.

Then there’s true admiration when “Oh Christmas Time Is Cricket Time” is sung as if a national anthem by The Dimmer Twins (Mick & Keef). Parody of ‘Tannenbaum’.

X-Games: Bowling

Paul Kelly’s “Behind the Bowler’s Arm” waiting for the day after Xmas to hit the lanes. Gentle and thoughtful folk rock, surprisingly.

For Laura Dern and the Dinosaurs, bowling is just something else to do with their “Christmas Friend“. Cautious garage.

Joel Kopischke enlarges the parody universe with “Bowling Wonderland“. It strikes.

Dr. BLT (feat. Roxie FT) hollers about Santa in his country pop “Candy Cane Lanes“. Ol’ Nick’s a baller.

X-Games: BINGO

Community halls for the hopeless call of a carol or two! B-Joyful!

Snook merely sets “Bingo Balls” to ‘Jingle Bells’ so don’t get too merry.

Liam McKenna and friends amp the reverb beyond discernibility for “The Turkey Bingo Has Been Postponed (Until Further Notice)“. It’s a holiday bummer of a slow pop song.

With all the hedonism of a Saturnalia, ArtAcoustic’s “Christmas Time in Adelaide Tonight” carries on wantonly with sloppy club rock. Someone’s gonna yell out BINGO….

X-Games: Contests [BLUE ALERT]

Sometimes the holidays is just about being the best. How is this judged? Who cares, shut up, you lose.

Contests on the deck is part of “Christmas In Florida” by Guitar George Pjevach. Not sure what games are played, though Limbo is mentioned. Losers get Triple Sec, so–let’s go!

The BLUE ALERT “Christmas Contest (Judged by Me)” is a personal test to find who’s the best lady. The Power of Truth rocks pop while giving oral exams.

The Contest of the Holly and the Ivy” from Cassie and Maggie is more gentile and folk Celtic to balance out that other thing. I can’t tell who won… anybody?

Clear a path to the bathroom! Monica Mathern’s “Yuletide Eggnog Chugging Contest” brings out the worst in all takers. Emerging rock.

Dr. BLT borrows Pachelbel to help tell of the “Christmas Rap Contest“. Yeah, it’s rap. Mostly.

AI to the rescue! Rodney Munch’s “The Company’s Ugly Sweater Contest” gets BLUE ALERT competitive in the worst way. Who’s first and who’s worst? Pop music with some metal edges goes after Susan. Look out!

X-Games: Dreidel Winning

Crank That Kosha Boy” by Eric Schwartz aka Smooth-E has strategies and dance mooves for the serious playa. Klezmer rap.

Rockabilly (why not?) propels “Oh Dreidel” from The Yule Logs into the winner’s circle.

Jackie Beat plays to win in “Dreidel, Dreidel, Dreidel“, a drag queen’s mushy pop wish.

The minimalist “Dreidel, Dreidel, Dreidel, Dreidel!” by Schoolyard Heroes hurls out the scores and name of the game in rising metal excitement. Take cover.

Dr. Dreidel gets down and dirty with “It’s Dr. Dreidel“. He lives it. He raps it. He is it.

In “DREIDEL” Gary Da Gawd is winning, winning, winning. But he’s cool with it. BLUE ALERT rap.

I’m going to say the best way to win is to cheat. “Dreidel Bird” by The Macaroons is not made of clay, but is a bird. Game over! Pop with a hint o’ blues.

X-Games: Dreidel Playing

Variations on the Dreidel song include “Funky Dreidl (I Had a Little Dreidl)“, a retooling by Chicago a cappella that invokes mysticism. Groovy.

Brave Combo’s “Hey, Little Dreidel” rocks the klezmer to positive effect. EDM, my little Semites.

You’ll get out what you put in, advises The LeeVees in “Nun Gimmel Heh Shin“, a folk observation more than a tutorial. Nearly zen.

Spin The Dreidel” by Dave Feldstein is all about the entirety of Hannukah, but the rocking treatment draws those of us who need to into converting.

Spiritual treatment from Ruth Weber spins “The Dreydl Sing Along” into a confusing rafter raiser. Hallejewyah.

AI strikes again when “Dreidel Dreidel Dreidel” by Drenai Empire celebrates the joy of the game with synthed pop.

Using an old Celtic tune and a random gaff track Izzy Schneerson blows some bluegrass into “Chanukah Spin My Dreidel Fill My Seidel“. Beats me all to gimmel.

It’s a high stakes game when you recall “Your Savior Spun a Dreidel“.  Hugo Hesse jams this folk blues session with lotsa chord exercises and comparative religious hypotheses.

Christmas parody? “A Dreidel Wonderland” by Doug & Lisa is an unplugged journey through table top play. Fun!

Spinning is possibly not a fair game when “High on Hanukkah” by· Micah E. Wood (feat. Seth Kibel). Modulated blues rock with a smeary funk that leaves you with the munchies. And an ending straight outta ‘Inception’.