Santa

Dear Santa, from the North so far, driving around on your reindeer car You’ve received your letters, you’re on your way, to deliver those presents, come what may You’ve check to see, who’s been naughty or nice While everyone’s asleep and quiet like mice Don’t come down our chimney, I’m afraid it’s too small Find the key to the door, behind the lose brick in the wall You’re cookies are packed, so please don’t stress Take them to go, we really don’t want a mess We ran out of milk, so we left you some juice Be careful, our stockings have holes, they’ve all been used You really know how, to spread holiday cheer Thank you, for coming, we expect you again next year