out to play Back Door Santa, that's what they call me They call me Back Door Santa I make all the little girls happy That's what they call me Back Door Santa
's birth 26th, my birth Santa Clause though the back door Santa Clause through the back door Santa Clause through the back door Santa Clause through the back door
They call me the Back Door Santa I make my runs about the break of day They call me the Back Door Santa I make my runs about the break of day I make all
Translation: 30 Seconds To Mars. Santa Through The Back Door.
Translation: Jon Bon Jovi. Back Door Santa.
th my birth Snow falls, fire burns, Memories I've learned 25th gods birth 26th my birth Santa Claus through the back door Santa Claus through the back door
in a bit of a jam Seems like Bristal got his back up against the wall Well, let's see how Rob B.O. handles this one Bad boys watch ya backs, watch ya backs
what would be Oklahoma Just a bunch of square corn fields and wheat farms, man it all looks the same Miles and miles of back roads and highways connecting
won't find your way back But I'm sleepy now So, I'm gone off the track Bye, goodnight, holla Santa hooked me up this year Santa hooked me up this year Santa
sleep, but my eyes wouldn't shut You wouldn't believe it mama, guess what! Chorus: Last night I saw santa claus Sneakin' out of my back door Last night I saw santa
smash all fast Tell it like Short, no ass, no pass All you Santa Claus players, be on your way With a bag full of toys on the back of your sleigh You
The lyric is recorded like this: Fuck the front door fuck the back fuck the good girls with the knack fuck the guverment until they fuck you back
get that across Man even my Dentist hates when I floss Pull up to the club in a Pinto likes it's a Porsche Garbage bag on one of the windows Spray painted doors
of this shit planned Mom, please believe I don't wanna be Santa's spawn Never got the chance to say I'm sorry Now look at all the pain I caused Dear Santa
in my watch, like the bezzle in my watch I came up bumpin' Eazy-E, Cube and Dre (Scarface, Outkast what's happenin' niggaz) Eightball MJG, UGK they raised me like Santa
up in the shower singing Son don't know that it's real Coming looking like he about peel something In a tight jam, red down, matching like Santa If I
