Lyrics:
Grab my hand let's run away
Doing donuts in Santa's sleigh
I can't resist
You're the only one on my list
Push the elves get out the way
You're my
be naughty and save Santa the trip
Such a long sleigh ride from the North Pole
And he's already got so many places to go
We've got each other, don't
bound to like Santa's modernized Christmas
So kids text your list to Santa North Pole
The Elves will see it; they'll know where it goes
Directly to your
The days are cold, but the lights glow bright
Santa's elves work day and night
Toiling away in their factory
Making gifts for you and me
Cause it's
The elves didn't mean to scare you and we hate to see your tears
Don't let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid
You've been running from a perfect
on elves and reindeer 'till her giant belly is full
I will equip my hedge-y clippers
Hop in the saddle, we'll make our way to Santa's front door
I've headed
like Elvis tonight
They're all in the spirit cuz it's Christmas Eve alright
Santa's elves are grooving
They got the job done
Now it's time for Santa
changed, I'm not ready for them
So Christmas is cancelled (Yeah Christmas is cancelled)
But it's not by the fault
Of Santa and his elves (Of Santa and his
don't mind
If we don't pay rent on time again
Again
Santa is probably a communist
I hope the elves get regular breaks for their tokin'
And it's almost
this:
R: Grandma got runned over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas Eve.
You can say there's no such thing as Santa,
But as for me
Oh my goodness gracious
Santa Clause has eaten the baby
For midnight super he has walrus baked in butter
Goodness gracious we three kings are a little
have been untied
But you're not here by my side
Now I'm Mad
Mad at Santa
Mad
Mad at Santa
Mad
I'm mad as can be
'Cause Santa didn't bring you here to be
go a whizzing by,
Fare thee well Laramie and Rocky Mountain High,
Yes sirree, here we are, going all the way, mustn't quit 'til we hit California.
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa,
But as for me and grandpa we
summertime)
All the elves are in Hawaii
Open up your eyes (crazy summertime)
Don't know what you'll find, upside-down
The weatherman says snow but it's
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But as for me and grandpa we
Well, my name is Santa and I live up north
Gonna land my reindeer on your porch
If you've been good, little girls and boys
I'll put some goodies in
your imagination but we're gonna have to wait and see
Yes we're gonna have to wait and see
Santa's got all the gadgets to get the job done right
Elves
Uh
Happy birthday, Jesus
Quick shout-out
Uh
This is "Red Christmas"
Christmas time is coming 'round
Santa's elves are sleeping on the ground
Toil all
know
So while we're counting the reindeer
And waiting for Santa
And staying up till morning sun
And by the snow we'll make angels
The elves in the forest
Moonie don't know Santa’s getting sore
The elves even more making Christmas unjolly
Naughty, naughty girl (O oh)
Naughty, naughty girl (yeah, yeah)
and santas elves
and boughs of mistletoe
Remind us of the memories we’ve kept from long ago
So lets raise a glass to happiness
And ring the new year in
the North Pole.
Little elves are Santa’s staff,
They love to hear old Santa laugh!
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho!
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho!
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho!
He’s coming
We're a special crew of Scout Elves
Here to tell you about ourselves
With a mission in the mail room
We are Santa's special agents in
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