Santa

Something’s happening on the roof There’s a rattle in the chimney too A strange laughter in the dark The dogs they start to bark Crinkly noises through the ceiling Makes me get an awkward feeling Tiny little elvish guys Running through our yard This must be Santa, Santa and his elves on their parade Santa, Santa there’s no need to be afraid Santa, Santa riding through this wonderland Climb down Santa can’t wait to meet you again