Santa Leave
Santa showed up at our house one night,
And gave me such a fright,
As i wasn't ready,
The tree wasn't even standing steady,
No stockings hanging on the wall,
I hope this jerk has a great fall,
Maybe he will land in that big holley,
I bet then he won't be so jolly,
Does'nt he know how much he costs me,
When he lets the kids sit on his knee,
They always ask for a bike,
Man i need to go on strike,
Hey Santa why don't you go do some coke,
I don't want you here I'm BROKE,
By the way just save all your chear,
Cause i will be hiding from you next year !!!!
Copyright © Casey Grawet | Year Posted 2011
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