SANTA

By golly he’s so jolly

Happy as can be

Visit’s all kinds of kids like Molly

Sliding down the chimney he says weeeeee!

Big and fat and round

A weird sight for one’s eyes

Singing a funky HO,HO sound

When he hollers his goodbyes.

From house to house skydiving he goes

Putting the presents under the tree

It’s a wonder how he always lands on his toes

Eating all the cookies because they are free.

Red suited and white bearded with his sleigh he will go,go,go

Leaving each town he always says HO,HO,HO!