Santa Songtext
von Complaint

Santa Claus
Santa Claus
Santa Claus
Santa Claus

Every year in December
For as long as I can remember
I sit down to write a letter
And send it off to good old Santa
Christmas morning I wake up
There is nothing in my sock
Same as always every year
Same as always nothing here


Santa Claus
Santa Claus

Vodka, tequila, gin and whiskey
Barbaric joy and dopey greedy
Cigarettes like every year
And beer and beer and beer and beer
A brand new house, a brand new car
To drink for free and nothing more
That is all I want this year
So get your fat ass over here

Santa Claus
Santa Claus
Santa Claus
Santa Claus