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Dasha - Driving Home for Christmas

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 I'd 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
Don't mess around with those silly toys
We'll beat you up if you don't hand it over
We want your bread so don't make us annoyed
Give all the toys to the little rich boys
Don't give my brother a Steve Austin outfit
Don't give my sister a cuddly toy
We don't want a jigsaw or monopoly money
We only want the real mccoy
Father Christmas, give us some money
We'll beat you up if you make us annoyed
Father Christmas, give us some money
Don't mess around with those silly toys
But give my daddy a job 'cause he needs one
He's got lots of mouths to feed
But if you've got one I'll 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
We'll beat you up if you don't 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 you're drinkin' down your wine
Father Christmas, give us some money
We got no time for your silly toys
Father Christmas, please hand it over
We'll beat you up so don't make us annoyed
Father Christmas, give us some money
We got no time for your silly toys
We'll beat you up if you don't hand it over
We want your bread so don't make us annoyed
Give all the toys to the little rich boys

Santa Dog!
(a Jesus Fetus)
Santa Dog!
(a Jesus Fetus)
Santa Dog!
(a Jesus Fetus)
Has no presents
Has no presence
In the future
In the future

A fleeting and a sleeting scene of snowness and of sleeves
(Santa, Santa, Santa, Santa)
A fleeting and a greeting scene of effervescent eaves
(Santa, Santa, Santa, Santa)
A greeting and a meeting team of horses and frosty words
(Santa, Santa, Santa, Santa)
A greeting and a cheating team and other noxious herbs
(Santa, Santa, Santa, Santa)

Santa Dog
Santa Dog!
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Bing bing bing, a-bong bong bong, snowness and of sleeves
Bing bing bing, a-bong bong bong, effervescent eaves
Bing bing bing, a-bong bong bong, horses and frosty words
Bing bing bing, a-bong bong bong, other noxious herbs

A fleeting and a sleeting scene of snowness and of sleeves
(Santa, Santa, Santa, Santa)
A fleeting and a sleeting scene of snowness and of sleeves
(Santa, Santa, Santa, Santa)

Santa Dog!
(a Jesus Fetus)
Santa Dog!
(a Jesus Fetus)
Santa Dog!
(a Jesus Fetus)
Has no presents
Has no presence
In the future
In the future

Santa Dog!
(a Jesus Fetus)
Santa Dog!
(a Jesus Fetus)
Santa Dog!
(a Jesus Fetus)
Has no presents
Has no presence
In the future
In the future