Slightly Smutty Version Modified for Television Version

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Santaman, Santaman

Santaman!

How bizarre!

The deer are all up front
They're looking very nice
Dashing 'cross the wasteland
In the cold, cold ice
Santa's on the sleigh
Presents packed down tight
You're name is on his list
It's there in black and white
You don't believe in Santa
I hear you ask for proof
You get it when you see them
Landing on the roof

How bizarre
How bizarre, how bizarre

Destination your place
Santa's had a Bud or two
The sleigh begins to wander
As your place comes in to view
A very shaky landing
Put your hands up in the air
Be waving them about
Cause Santa doesn't care

How bizarre
How bizarre, how bizarre

Ooh Santa (ooh Santa)
They're driving me crazy (driving me crazy)
The kids all scream and run about
Yes they scream and run about
Oh they scream and run about
(Just scream and run about)
They're in my face

Cleaning up the mess
Squeezing down your flue
With a pack of quite strange presents
He's got this year for you
Two full pounds of semtex
Beretta, loaded clip
Santa doesn't quite know
What to make of it

He checks amongst his papers
Finds your wish list there
Sees the things you didn't get and
Gives himself a scare
He just shakes his head
Leaves your presents on the shelf
Climbs back up the chimney
Mutters to himself

How bizarre
How bizarre, how bizarre

Ooh Santa (ooh Santa)
Everyone's crazy (everyone's crazy)
They just scream and run about
Yeah they scream and run about
They all scream and run about
(Just scream and run about)
They're in your face

Leave my presents when you're down
And at my place
(Leave my presents when you're down
And at my place!)

Ó Wevel Pyatt Productions Unlimited 1997