Kinks – Father Christmas Lyrics When I was small I believed in Santa Claus Though I knew it was my dad And I would hang up my stocking at Christmas Open my presents and Id be glad But the last time I played Father Christmas I stood outside a department store A gang of kids came over and mugged me And knocked my reindeer to the floor They said Father Christmas, give us some money Dont mess around with those silly toys Well beat you up if you dont hand it over We want your bread so dont make us annoyed Give all the toys to the little rich boys Dont give my brother a Steve Austin outfit Dont give my sister a cuddly toy We dont want a jigsaw or monopoly money We only want the real mccoy Father Christmas, give us some money Well beat you up if you make us annoyed Father Christmas, give us some money Dont mess around with those silly toys But give my daddy a job cause he needs one Hes got lots of mouths to feed But if youve got one Ill have a machine gun So I can scare all the kids on the street Father Christmas, give us some money We got no time for your silly toys Well beat you up if you dont hand it over Give all the toys to the little rich boys Have yourself a merry merry Christmas Have yourself a good time But remember the kids who got nothin While youre drinkin down your wine Father Christmas, give us some money We got no time for your silly toys Father Christmas, please hand it over Well beat you up so dont make us annoyed Father Christmas, give us some money We got no time for your silly toys Well beat you up if you dont hand it over We want your bread so dont make us annoyed Give all the toys to the little rich boys Songwriters: DAVIES, RAY Father Christmas lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Posted on: Mon, 15 Dec 2014 06:03:36 +0000
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