Santa Man

Well my name is Father Christmas

AKA Saint Nick

Christmas time is coming

Better hang those stockings quick

I gotta hat up on my head

A suit of red and white

Don't forget the list of everyone

Who's naughty and who's nice

If Christmas goes to plan

I'm coming down the chimney

It's your Santa man

Well I got me a pack of reindeer

Got me a big old sled

Come on Honey, I'm coming by

Get those kids to bed

I'd rather have a glass of whiskey

Leave that milk right there in that old fridge

Oh yeah...

Well if Christmas goes to plan

I'm coming down the chimney

It's your Santa man

Well you better deck those halls with holly

Ring those jingle bells

Say "Hey Mister Frosty"

'Cause that snow won't dash itself

I got a big ol' sack of presents

But only one is labelled with your name

That's no game

Well if Christmas goes to plan

I'm coming down the chimney

It's your Santa man

Said if Christmas goes to plan

I'm coming down the chimney

It's your Santa man

Merry Christmas!