Santa's Stuck
Santa landed on my roof top
With a big big bang and a sudden stop
Coming down the chimney he go caught
Maybe the figgy pudding cause he ate a lot
Or all those cookies at every stop
Never the less he was stuck beyond a doubt
Now how do i get poor Santa out
So i gathered oil from neighbours all around
Climbing to the roof from the ground
In to the chimney i poured it down
Quietly waited to hear a sound
Than to my ears i herd Santa shout
It worked it worked poor old Santa's out
He was so happy such a jolly old soul
That he gave me presents not like last years coal
Not in any rush he stayed awhile
Than turned to me and said with a smile
May i ask you a favour please oh please
Next year can you leave the keys
Sure jolly old santa i can do that
I will leave them for you under the mat
He said thanks and a ho ho ho
And up to the roof i saw him go
Than in to the sky he rode away
To all a goodnight i herd him say
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