Santa, Run!

I saw mommy kissing Santa Claus
Underneath the mistletoe last night
Turns out it wasn't dad
In the suit we knew he had
And that's when dad went and got the gun

Santa, run
Santa, run
Daddy's got the gun
And he's got a really good shot
Santa, run
Santa, run
I hope that you had
Your ho-ho-holiday fun

Santa, run
Daddy's got a gun
Santa, run

Santa ran so fast down the street
To Rudolph and the other reindeer and the sleigh
Dad wasn't far behind
A beating on his mind
His face as red as Santa's suit

Santa flew the sleigh down the street
And flew it right over our heads
Daddy took his aim
And down Santa came
And was never heard from again

Santa, run
Santa, run
Daddy's got the gun
And he's got a really good shot
Santa, run
Santa, run
I hope that you had
Your ho-ho-holiday fun

Santa, run

I saw mommy kissing Santa Claus
Underneath the mistletoe last night
Turns out it wasn't dad
In the suit we knew he had
And that's when dad went and got the gun

Santa, run
Santa, run
Daddy's got the gun
And he's got a really good shot
Santa, run
Santa, run
I hope that you had
Your ho-ho-holiday fun
Your ho-ho-holiday fun
Your ho-ho-holiday fun

Santa, run
Daddy's got a gun
Santa, run
Daddy's got a gun



Credits
Writer(s): Nate Thomas-wall
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