Cajun Santa
Here’s a little story bout Cajun santa
He lives in the swamp in Louisiana
You can be naughty or you can be nice
Cajun Santa will never think twice
He’s not like the santa from the cold North Pole
You will never get a stocking with a lump of coal
Cajun santa doesn’t say ho ho
He yells ha yee ha yeee and of they go
Makin homemade toys with Mrs. Clause
Wearin nuttin but a smile and his Christmas draws.
No fancy red suit for Cajun clause
He will bring dem toys in his over alls
He will load dem toys on his ol pero
No flyin reindeer just a white tail doe
Cajun santa doesn’t say ho ho
He yells out ha yee ha yeee and of they go
Now Cajun santa doesn’t have any elves
So you can save da milk and cookies all for yourselves
But you can make him happy before he’s got ta go
Just serve em up a bowl of hot Gumbo
He wont get in a hurry and he.s kinda slow
Member he’s a bringin dem toys with a white tail doe
Cajun santa doesn’t say ho ho
He yells out ha yee ha yeee and of they go
If Cajun santa wants to be seen
You can find him on bourbon in New Orleans
Throwin mardi gras beads from his ol pero
Bein pulled by a gator or his white tail doe
Now its summer time for Santa and if he gets his Christmas wish
At least once a day he will eat Crawfish
Cajun santa doesn’t say ho ho
He screams into the night go Saints go
Copyright © Mack Toler | Year Posted 2015
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