A
Well it’s holiday time in the south
           E
and we’re headed to Grandmas house

With plenty of bottles of homemade wine
                        A
And cases of ice cold stout
    A
Now all of our cousins and brothers and sisters
                         D
And all them others we know
                       A       F#
We’ll all jump in and lend a hand
          E               A
When the party turns to blows


[Chorus]
         E                     A
So let’s all get together and fight
           B7
Cause you know it wouldn’t be Christmas
               E
Without black eyes
         D
There’s too many cooks in the kitchen
     A                 F#
And too many kinfolks bickering
         D          E          A
So let’s all get together and fight.


[Verse]
           A
Yea we’re setting around the Christmas tree
         E
Getting wild and telling tales
E
Eating wild Turkey a deer on the grill
                          A
And oysters on the half shell
         A
When the atmosphere starts heating up
                            D
It might be a good time to run
        D                     A       F#
It’s a family tradition with our wild bunch
       E                       A
When Grandma throws the first punch


[Chorus]
         E                     A
So let’s all get together and fight
           B7
Cause you know it wouldn’t be Christmas
               E
Without black eyes
         D
There’s too many cooks in the kitchen
     A                 F#
And too many kinfolks bickering
         D          E          A
So let’s all get together and fight.

          A                       D             A
Yes, the sun shines bright in our old Kentucky home
         E                     A
Where we all get together and fight.