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"(Get Your Kicks on) Route 66"
Get your kicks on Route 626
Get your kicks on Route 66
"A Cradle in Bethlehem"
A mother tonight is lacking a cradle in Bethlehem
A mother tonight is rocking a cradle in Bethlehem
"A Cradle in Bethlehem"
A mother tonight is lacking a cradle in Bethlehem
A mother tonight is rocking a cradle in Bethlehem
"Caroling, Caroling"
Caroling, caroling through the smoke
Caroling, caroling through the snow
"Caroling, Caroling"
Caroling, caroling through the tower
Caroling, caroling through the town
"Caroling, Caroling"
Christmas bells are raining
Christmas bells are ringing
"Caroling, Caroling"
Getaway, getaway through the town
or
Chick-fil-A, Chick-fil-A in the town
or
A.A. Milne, A.A. Milne in the town
Caroling, caroling through the town
"Caroling, Caroling"
Howling, howling through the town
Caroling, caroling through the town
"Caroling, Caroling"
Mark E. Wells the song we sing
Mark ye well the song we sing
"Caroling, Caroling"
Parody, parody through the snow
Caroling, caroling through the snow
"Christmas Song(Chestnuts Roasting On An Open Fire)"
Jazz not ronsting by an open file,
jack frost snaping at your nose,
you'll tide care all being some bar quarrel,
and fox dressed up as eskimos
Chestnuts roasting by an open fire,
jack frost nipping at your toes,
yule tide carols being sung by a choir,
and folks dressed up as eskimos
Editor's note: Full title of the song is "The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting On An Open Fire)," but that won't all fit in the box. Also, it is NOT a 'Traditional' song; it was written in 1945 by Bob Wells and Mel Torme, and first recorded by Nat King Cole a year later. Other artists have since covered it.
"Don't Get Around Much Anymore"
Mister Saturday Dance
Missed a Saturday dance.
"I Like to Riff"
Zip, I like the rib
'Cause it makes you feel so fine
Zip, I like to riff
'Cause it makes you feel so fine
After listening to "The Frim Fram Sauce", "Save The Bones For Henry Jones" and "Solid Potato Salad", one more song about food just makes sense.
"L-O-V-E"
L is for the way the book's on me
L is for the way you look at me
"L-O-V-E"
L is for the way you look at meat
O is for the only womb I see
V is very, very eggs of ordinary
E is even more than anyone that you a door can
L is for the way you look at me
O is for the only one I see
V is very, very extraordinary
E is even more than anyone that you adore can
"L-O-V-E"
V is very, very past the ordinary
V is very, very extraordinary
"L-o-v-e"
Love is what you make it
Take my heart because I'm naked.
Love is what you make it
Take my heart, but please don't break it.
"Lazy, Hazy, Crazy Days of Summer"
Discard the sun and moon
Dust off the sun and moon...
"Lazy, Hazy, Crazy Days of Summer"
Just stop the sun and moon...
Dust off the sun and moon...
Are you warm, are yer ill Mona Lisa
Are you warm, are you real Mona Lisa
Are you warm, are you rill, Mona Lisa.
Are you warm, are you real, Mona Lisa
Yes, my own thinking about this as written above is the funny story. It's true, and it's been truly frustrating to me for decades, before I finally learned he was saying real. And purposely mispronouncing it. Before learning this I thought there was "ill" in it somewhere -- along the lines of the person who submitted "are yer ill". But it couldn't be that I had thought. There's definitely an "ill" in there. WTF could he be saying?!
Mona Lisa, Main Avenue
Mona Lisa, men have named you
"Mr. Santa Claus"
Who breathes the notes from girls and boys?
Who reads the notes from girls and boys?
"Non Dimenticar"
Non dimenticar
Although you try to fart
My darling.
Non dimenticar
Although you travel far
My darling.
"O Come All Ye Faithful"
Oh come let us afford it
O come let us adore him
"O Come All Ye Faithful"
Price alone
or
Christ alone
Christ the Lord
"O Come, All Ye Faithful"
O God, let us adore him
O come let us adore him
"O Come, All Ye Faithful"
O come let us abort him
O come let us adore him
"O Holy Night"
Fall onion dears
Oh, hear the angels' voices
Fall on your knees
Oh, hear the angels' voices.
"Orange Colored Sky" (MP3)
This is it, this is it, this is it, I mean, IT!
This is it, this is it, this is it, I-T, IT!
Who will love you without action?
Who will love you with a love true?
Wrapped in wool
Ramblin' rose
While the wind blows
That's how you groan.
Wild and wind-blown
That's how you've grown.
"Route 66"
Flagstaff, Arizona, don't forget Sedona.
Flagstaff, Arizona, don't forget Winona.
"Route 66"
Get your kicks in room 66!
Get your kicks on Route 66!
"Route 66"
Get your kids on Route 66.
Get your kicks on Route 66.
When you want a true lover
Symphony
Symphony.
When you want a true lover
Send for me
Send for me.
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
And every mother's child is going outside
To see if reindeer really go up to fly
And every mother's child is going to spy
To see if reindeer really know how to fly
Editor's note: There is no known music act called Voices of Christmas.
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
And folks dressed up like Esther Rolle
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
And folks dressed up like casseroles
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
And folks dressed up like escaroles
And folks dressed up like eskimos
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
And folks dressed up like messy moles
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
And folks dressed up like pesky moles
And folks dressed up like eskimos
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
And so I'm offering this simple phrase, to kids from room 292
And so I'm offering this simple phrase, to kids from one to ninety-two
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
Chesnuts popping on an open wire
Jack Frost tapping at your hose
Your tie and carol being hung by a wire
And folks, dressed up with pantyhose
Everybody knows a turkey and that candle glow
Help to make the reason right.
Chesnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks, dressed up like Eskimos
Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe
Help to make the season bright.
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
Chestnuts roasting over an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your toes
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
Chet's nuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost snipping off your nose
Yuletide carols being sung in the fire
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
Jack Claus nipping at your nose
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
Jack Frost never at your nose
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
Jack Frost roasting on an open fire
Chestnuts nipping at your toes
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your toes
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
Jazz not rondsting on an open file
Jack Frost snaping at your nose
You'll tide care owns, being some bar quarrel
And fox dressed up like eskimos.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folk dressed up like eskimos.
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
Jessy's roasting on an open fire
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
Mini times, mini ways
Many times, many ways
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
Slime off the rings, a simple phrase
To kiss from one to manitou
And so I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
They know that samples are on its way
They know that Santa's on his way
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
To kicks from one 292
To kids from one to ninety-two
"The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...)"
To kids from one to 19
To kids from one to ninety-two
"The Christmas Song"
And every modest child is gonna smile
And every mother's child is gonna spy
"The Christmas Song"
Chipmunks toasting on an open fire,
Jack Frost ripping at your clothes
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire,
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
"The Christmas Song"
Jack Frost roasting on an open fire,
Chestnuts nipping at your nose
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire,
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
"The Christmas Song"
They know that Santa's in his grave
He's loaded lots of toys and goodies in his grave
They know that Santa's on his way
He's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh
"The Christmas Song"
They say that Santa's in his sleigh,
He's loaded lots of poisonous goodies in his sleigh...
They say that Santa's on his way,
He's loaded lots of toys and goodies in his sleigh
Editor's note: This entry had the artist listed as "various" (uncapitalized) and the song listed as "Merry Christmas" (which is also incorrect).
"The Christmas Song"
They say that Santa's in his sleigh,
He's loaded lots of poisonous goodies in his sleigh
They know that Santa's on his way,
He's loaded lots of toys and goodies in his sleigh
"The Christmas Song"
Tiny tots with their nose full of snots.
Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow.
"The Christmas Song"
To keep the warmth to ninety-two
To kids from one to ninety-two
"The Frim Fram Sauce"
I want the Frim Fram sauce with the awesome faith
With your father on the side
I want the frim fram sauce with the ausen fay
With shifafa on the side.
"The Frim Fram Sauce"
I want the frim fram sauce with the Oyster bay,
Michelle Pfeiffer on the side
I want the frim fram sauce with the ausen fay
With shifafa on the side.
"The Frim Fram Sauce"
I want the frim fram sauce with the ausen fay
Michelle Pfeiffer on the side.
I want the frim fram sauce with the ausen fay
With shifafa on the side.
"Too Young"
And then someday, a miracle
We were not too young at all.
And then someday, they may recall
We were not too young at all.
Like a song of love that clays to me
Like a song of love that clings to me
On the Gettysburg
Unforgettable