i believe in Santa
with red cloak and beard
cant believe the ban-ta
he only comes once a year
visits our house frequently
he really does seem to relish
popping in twice weekly
and he's very good at Flemish
i believe in Santa
with red cloak and beard
cant believe the ban-ta
he only comes once a year
girlfriend went out with him for awhile
with all those presents
mounted up in a vast pile
always smelt of scents
i believe in Santa
with red cloak and beard
cant believe the ban-ta
he only comes once a year
some of presents looked suspicious
some were chocolate cocks
she said, hmm, most delicious
wrapped in tiny white socks
i believe in Santa
with red cloak and beard
cant believe the ban-ta
he only comes once a year
now me girlfriends pregnant
she don't know if its mine or his
just cause he thinks his regnant
and cant control his fizz
i believed in Santa
with red cloak and beard
now i believe the ban-ta
never visited us last year
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