One Christmas
I got a big Red Bike
With white mudguards
All new and shiny like
But alas it was gone
Again on Boxing Day
It belonged to the
post office
So the police took it
away
One Christmas
I got a big Red Bike
With white mudguards
All new and shiny like
But alas it was gone
Again on Boxing Day
It belonged to the
post office
So the police took it
away
Cheeks wear a rosy glow
As they play out in
the snow
Making the snowman
grow
Until the wind begins
to blow
And they look at me
and know
The pipes of Christmas past
Carry with every merry
blast
Seasonal joy, when
they play
Their tunes of
Christmas day
When Rudolph arrived
Cupid was so pleased
It meant the other
reindeer
Had someone new to
tease
She would sing for her supper
And wail for her
wassail
To get her turkey
dinner
And a pint of Christmas ale
You better watch out
You better not cry
Better not pout
I'm telling you why
Because Daddy
Has just worked
A 14 hour day
And now has to drive
300 miles of Christmas
traffic
To spend another
bloody Christmas
At Grandma Browns
House of doom
So he is not in the
mood
For any of your shit
Oh Santa Claus the bells the bells are calling
From town to town,
where goodwill doth abide
The summers gone, the
autumn leaves have fallen
We’re near, we’re near
another Christmas tide
So come ye back to us
on Christmas Evening
When all the land is
hushed and white with snow
And we will leave your
milk and cookies
Oh Santa Claus, you
know we love you so