Santa

During the year he won‘t stress out too much He‘s pretty happy with what he‘s got When there‘s no need for special treats He‘s pretty lazy, yes indeed But once a year he can Be a hell of a man He picks his reindeers up And he shows all tricks that he‘s got There‘s no gift that wouldn‘t be shipped By Santa Claus on Christmas Eve There‘s no cream that couldn‘t be whipped When Santa‘s rolling up his sleeves Right before the cold November ends He pulls his socks up to be the man With a smile on his face and a joke on his lips He plans his fabulous Christmas trips Climbin‘ up on the roofs Sneakin‘ into each house He ́s got the perfect excuse He is the only one that‘s allowed There‘s no gift that wouldn‘t be shipped By Santa Claus on Christmas Eve There‘s no cream that couldn‘t be whipped When Santa‘s rolling up his sleeves When Christmas was all merry Who needs stress in January His task is all clear Spread Christmas joy far and near Santa on his Christmas sleigh Just gives it all for Christmas Day There‘s no one who is more in charge To find his way when winter is dark There‘s no gift that wouldn‘t be shipped By Santa Claus on Christmas Eve There‘s no cream that couldn‘t be whipped When Santa‘s rolling up his sleeves There is no wish that would be dismissed By Santa Claus on Christmas Eve As long as it brings Christmas bliss He will take away the grief