The night that Monk returned to heaven
Climbed every step and stood on seven
He hummed "Epistrophy"
The light of angels shone above him
They mentioned God would surely love him...
To play "My dear, Ruby"
So Monk
Pure Monk
Sat down and played a chorus
And God said, "Monk...the door is open to my house
White Christmas
Caroling, Caroling
Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas
It Wouldn't Have Made Any Difference
Who, What, When, Where, Why
Jingle Bells
It Wouldn't Have Made Any Difference
SOS
I Need A Man
Turn Me Loose
Winter Wonderland
Caroling, Caroling
Jingle Bells
Turn Me Loose
S.o.s.
Wanted Dead Or Alive
Down South Camp Meetin'
Soldier of Fortune
Good King Wenceslas
Notes From The Underground