Me and Santa, We’ve Got An Understandin’
Me and Santa we’ve
got an understandin’
While he’s workin’
in his toy shop, all year long
I’ll be hangin’
round here, just a singin’ this song
Can havin’ this much
fun really be so wrong?
Yep, me and Santa
we’ve got an understandin’
As he packs up his
sleigh, full of all sorts of toys
For all those good
little girls and boys
I’ll be strummin’ my
guitar makin’ a joyful noise
Cuz me and Santa
we’ve got an understandin’
Me and Santa we’ve got
an understandin’
Santa understands
I’m too busy to lend a hand
Each year as
Christmas time draws near
He and the elves
will have to fill the toy shelves themselves
Besides, I think I’m
allergic to reindeer
Then on Christmas
Eve, late at night
When Santa and his
reindeer take to the sky in flight
I’ll be safe on the
ground, hopin’ everything goes alright
Cuz me and Santa
we’ve got an understandin’
And while he’s
surfing the clouds on his midnight ride
With my warm cup of
cocoa I’ll stay inside
And sit by the fire
and rock and glide
Cuz me and Santa
we’ve got an understandin’
Me and Santa we’ve
got an understandin’
Santa understands
I’m too busy to lend a hand
Each year as
Christmas time draws near
He knows I’m all
thumbs when it comes to tyin’ ribbon bows
And besides, I think
that I’m allergic to reindeer (Ah-choo!)
While he’s out there
freezin’ off his big behind
Slippin’ on every
icy roof line
I’ll be chuggin’ mugs
of eggnog and feelin’ real fine
Cuz me and Santa
we’ve got an understandin’
When he’s slidin’
along on the snow and ice
Makin’ his list and
checkin’ it twice
I’ll be tryin’ to
remember if I was naughty or nice
Cuz me and Santa
we’ve got an understandin’
Me and Santa we’ve
got an understandin’
Santa understands
that makin’ sleigh ride flight plans
Makes me weak in the
knees
I’m no good with
heights and untanglin’ Christmas lights
And reindeer make me
sneeze (Ahchoo!)
And as he streaks
through the heavens, his cheeks all rosy red
I’ll be nestled all
toasty tucked away in my bed
With visions of
sugar plum fairies dancin’ round my head
Cuz me and Santa
we’ve got an understandin’
As he’s stuffin’ his
big belly down all those chimney flues
And scarfin’ up his
milk and cookie dues
I’ll be pickin’ and
singin’ these ol’ Yuletide blues
Cuz me and Santa
we’ve got an understandin’
Me and Santa we’ve
got an understandin’
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By Reggie Miles © 2008 All rights reserved
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