Who Will Tell Santa
You tell him said the sweet tooth elf
With candy cane all over his face
I would said the supervising elf
But I'm too busy running this place
Maybe Dasher could tell him
For he likes him the best
Dasher's not here said the elf police
He's retaking his flying test
What about Dancer, he could do it
Like a singing telegram
Dancer won't do it he's still mad
You ate the last of his jam
Well Prancer can't do it that's for sure
He acts like he owns the place
He'll strut over here then strut over there
Don't he know he's just taking up space
Well what about one of those other deer
Surely one in the bunch is brave
Vixen, Comet, Donner and Blitzen
And Rudolph's nose are exploring a cave
Then who will tell Santa, it's almost here
It's time for Christmas to start
And Christmas can't come again this year
If you don't let love in your heart
Hey wait just a minute, something's wrong
I think that I missed one above
Yeah you missed Cupid, he'll tell him
He's also the Fairy of love
Copyright © Larry Belt | Year Posted 2011
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