Christmas bells are ringing Christmas bells are ringing Christmas bells are ringing How time flies When compassion dies No stocking, no candy canes No gingerbread, no safety net No loose change, no change, no Santa Claus is coming 'Cause Santa Claus ain't coming No room at the Holiday Inn again Well, maybe next year or when December twenty-fourth, ten p.m. Eastern standard time I can't believe a year went by so fast Time to see, what we have time to see Turn the projector on first shot Roger With the Fender guitar he just got out of hock When he sold the car That took him away and back I found my song He found his song If he could just find Mimi I tried, you know I tried Fade in on Mark Who's still in the dark But he's got great footage Which he's cut together To screen tonight In honor of Benny's wife Muffy, Alison Pulling Benny out of the East Village location Then again, maybe we won't screen it tonight I wonder how Alison found out about Mimi? Maybe a little bird told her Or an angel I had a little hunch, you could use, a little 'flow Tutoring again? Negative Back at NYU? No, no, no I rewired the ATM at the food emporium To provide an honorarium to anyone with the code The code, well A-N-G-E-L Yet robin hooding isn't the solution The powers that be must be undermined Where they dwell In a small exclusive gourmet institution Where we overcharge the wealthy clientele Let's open up a restaurant in Santa Fe (Santa Fe) With a private corner banquette in the back We'll make it yet, we'll somehow get to Santa Fe But you'd miss New York before you could unpack (Santa Fe) Mark, Roger, anyone? Help Maureen? It's Mimi, I can't get her up the stairs No She was huddled in the park in the dark And she was freezing and begged to come here Over here, oh, god Got a light, I know you, you're shivering She's been living on the street We need some heat I'm shivering We can buy some wood and something to eat I'm afraid she needs more than heat I heard that Collins will call for a doctor, honey Don't waste your money on Mimi, me, me Hello, 911? I'm on hold Cold, cold, would you light my candle Yes, we'll, oh God, find a candle I should tell you I should tell you I should tell you I should tell you I should tell you Benny wasn't any Shh, I know I should tell you why I left It wasn't 'cause I didn't I know, I should tell you I should tell you I should tell you, I love you Who do you think you are? Leaving me alone with my guitar Hold on there's something you should here It isn't much but it took all year