Festive Frank is a Good Guy

Hey Frank's a cool guy come Christmas Eve
He'll shovel your driveway, he'll cut down your tree
He'll adjust your counter, he'll gather the wood
He'll smile when he greets you, work more than he should
Hey Frank, how's your dad? How's the yuletide feel
Frank, kindly, so rightly, and keeping it real
Will light up the room with his thousand watt smile
Might as well hang him up on the tree for awhile
Frank are you secretly one of ole Santa's elves
Is your courteous existence, your fixing of shelves
Just a mask to make sure we ain't naughty, just nice
Just then Frank's smile turns to frozen cold ice
You busted my cover he'll try to shrug away
But then Santa busts out in an old Chevrolet
Get in the trunk, it's a long way back north
Oh and uh kids ho ho and so forth
And that was the last we saw of ole Frank
The undercover elf whose career we sank
But someday when the streets are covered in snow
I wish Frank was here with his rosy cheeks glow
Oh oh, ho ho, oh oh Frank



Credits
Writer(s): Ivan Raczycki
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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