SANTA
By golly he’s so jolly
Happy as can be
Visit’s all kinds of kids like Molly
Sliding down the chimney he says weeeeee!
Big and fat and round
A weird sight for one’s eyes
Singing a funky HO,HO sound
When he hollers his goodbyes.
From house to house skydiving he goes
Putting the presents under the tree
It’s a wonder how he always lands on his toes
Eating all the cookies because they are free.
Red suited and white bearded with his sleigh he will go,go,go
Leaving each town he always says HO,HO,HO!