I’d hate to burst your bubble or rain on your parade
Coz you’ve gone through all the trouble
Preparations you have made
But i’ve got a little news
And it’s really not that good
I don’t wanna spoil the party
But i really think i should
[Chorus]
You may have been naughty
You may have been nice
Well it doesnt really matter at all
Throw your stockings out of the window
Coz Santa ain’t comin’ no mo’
We talked to him this morning
And he said he wasn’t well
Ole rudolph has a cold
His nose is running like hell
He doesn’t like your weather
And he really hates the press
Hed rather stay in bed
Than be your little town’s guest
[repeat Chorus]
Oh no
Don’t want no hesitation
Now children dont you fret
There’s no need to feel bad
About a fat guy in red
We want your full cooperation
Everybody settle down
It’s time to talk business
We’re not here to fool around
[repeat Chorus]
C’mon
Throw your stocking out the window
Coz Santa ain’t comin’ no mo’
Throw your stocking out the window
Coz Santa ain’t comin’ no mo’
Eraserheads: Santa ain't comin no mo
Jul 31, 2007
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