O holey night
With seven Harry's flying
The Boy Who Lived
Has such friends who care for him
Sorry Death Eaters
For soon you will be crying
The Order's here
And your fate is looking grim

A flash of red
And hooded men approaching
Someone's hit
In the side of his head

I'm falling off my broom
And I can't hear out of my left side
It all went black as it became
The night I lost my ear
Oh holey night

You ask how I feel
And though I should be angry
About this wound
That has split me from my twin
I feel like a saint
Oh, Fred, do you get it
I am okay
Let the ear jokes begin

A flash of red
And hooded men approaching
A Harry's hit
In the side of his head

I'm falling off my broom
And I can't hear out of my left side
It all went black as it became
The night I lost my ear
Oh holey night
The night I lost my ear
Oh holey night
Oh holey night