I've always loved my Santa
In his Red Velvet suit
With his long white
beard
And cheeks all rosy
and cute
His deep throated
laughter
All happy and jolly
And he loves his
naughty
Little Miss Molly
I've always loved my Santa
In his Red Velvet suit
With his long white
beard
And cheeks all rosy
and cute
His deep throated
laughter
All happy and jolly
And he loves his
naughty
Little Miss Molly
Throughout this seasonal time
Blessings come to us
each day
The trick is to
recognise them
So as not to turn them
away
When the carollers sing
Their Christmas verses
Open up your hearts
And open up your
purses
Oh, my dear Mrs. Christmas
You fill me with cheer
When I see you dressed
In all your Christmas
gear
You look so
tinsellicious
In the red velvet
dress
With stockings to
match
And I would like to
stress
That I am looking
forward
To seeing the silk
underwear
And let’s not forget
about
The little bit of
white fur
The chilly month of December
Is the time for us to
remember
In the run up to Christmas
Those who went before
us
Loved ones and dear
friends
Whose influence still
wends
Shaping the form and
style
Their memories making
us smile
We remember the
traditions
As they shared our
celebrations
When you’re on the pull
If you want to break
the ice
Say something funny
Or say something nice
Be complimentary
Or just lie in your
endeavour
Be devastatingly witty
Or say something
clever
During the Christmas
season
Walk up to them and
say sweetly
“Hey Angel, Shouldn't you
Be on top of the tree?”
Rudolf suffered
From low self esteem
Due to the red nose
It would seem
It rendered him
useless
As a parcel carrier
So, Santa made a call
To a reindeer
whisperer