Mamacita, donde esta Santa Claus? Donde esta Santa Claus? And the toys that he will leave. Mamacita, oh, where is Santa Claus? I look for him because
I wanna do it Let's draw straws Jack said we should work together Three of a kind Birds of a feather Now and forever La, la, la, la, la Kidnap the Sandy
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Never heard a snowman talking Never seen a reindeer fly Nor seen a wooden soldier walking Nor met Santa eye to eye Now there are those who don't believe
You always come around this time of year With your big ole bag that's full of Christmas cheer And when it starts to snow, the little boys and girls All
They said there'll be snow at christmas They said there'll be peace on earth But instead it just kept on raining A veil of tears for the virgin's birth
Glaubt mir, ich hab den Weihnachtsmann mit eigenen Augen gesehen. Er ist zur Zeit bei uns im Haus und hA¤lt sich dort versteckt. Er riecht nach A
Well, I'm making out my list For ole St. Nick tonight But I'm afraid what I want this year Can't be had But Santa, he's the kind When he makes up his
Now baby doll, sweetie-pie, sugarplum Honey-bunch, angel face You know you better be good And act like true fine lovers should Be careful what you say
I think I saw ol? Santa through my window Christmas eve My eyes were really droopy but I really do believe It must?ve been ol? Santa ?cause I saw his
Santa Claus is on his way Loading goodies on his sleigh Drop 'em off on Christmas Day And I sing 'Howdy Ho!' Kyle: Mr Hankey! Ssh, i'll get in trouble
Mr. Hankey: Santa Claus is on his way He's loaded goodies on his sleigh To drop them off on Christmas Day And I'll say Howdy Ho! Kyle: Mr. Hankey,
[LOCK, SHOCK & BARREL] Kidnap Mr. Sandy Claws [LOCK] I wanna do it [BARREL] Let's draw straws [SHOCK] Jack said we should work together Three of a
[Verse 1:] Christmas time is when night comes and snow falls The season's filled with cheer Are the children home rushing off to bed? Cause Santa will
Watch out Santa Claus, watch out Santa Claus You little fat faced queer I?ve been meaning to whoop your ass I think I?ll do it this year You ain?t brought
You always come around this time of year With your big ole bag that's full of Christmas cheer And when it starts to snow the little boys and girls All
Layin' back in my easy chair Late last Christmas eve Silent night, twinkling lights Presents 'round the tree I heard my little girl's two bare feet Comin
You can have that perfume that you wanted And you can have those earrings, too I'll even get that TV set But there's a few things you gotta do 'Cause