Verse 1 Every Christmas dinner it’s the same;
Everyone sat down and now they’re gone again.
It’s always us that’s left here on the plate.
No one likes to eat us – the bin is our fate.
We’re asking you to come to our rescue
And this year maybe try something new,
’Cause sprouts have feelings too.

Chorus Why go for turkey and pigs in blankets too,
Piles of roast potatoes, when we’re left feeling blue?
’Cause sprouts have feelings too.

Verse 2 There’s silly hats and crackers all around.
Everyone is smiling, but we’re feeling down.
All we want to do is play our part,
But Grandad says that we make him far too ill!
We’re asking you to come to our rescue
And this year maybe try something new,
’Cause sprouts have feelings too.

Chorus Why go for turkey and pigs in blankets too,
Piles of roast potatoes, when we’re left feeling blue?
’Cause sprouts have feelings...
’Cause sprouts have feelings too.