I saw daddy kissing Santa Clauses, He was underneath the mistletoe, He said that mummy, Shouldn't have all the fun, Before Santa had to go. *** With his rosy cheeks, And a cheeky smile, Santa kissed goodnight, Before flying north, On his sleigh, Led by star light. *** I saw Santa kissing Daddy, Next to the Christmas tree, After unloading his sack, Of amazing gifts, And presents for me.
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