Drunk Santa
Authors: Ryan Adams

Official Appearance:

The Shits .... Hits The Fan

Unofficial Appearance:

N/A

Played Live:

Lyrics:

Yo, check it
Drunk Santa got a sardine on his face  
He’s a lonely little dog just floating through space
Ballin’ some change tryin’ make it in the world
The rap crew’s coming and they're tryin’ steal it from you, huh?
Oh, Drunk Santa, oh
(Don’t do it Drunken Santa)
Oh, Drunk Santa, oh
(Santa don’t do it, don’t do it Drunken Santa)
Alien intelligence is not for the weak
There'll be charges on your room bill when you're trying to sleep
Catching up on the movies that they missed when they were in Atlanta
At a musical convention with Drunk Santa
Oh, Drunk Santa, oh
(Don’t do it Drunken Santa)
Oh, Drunk Santa, oh
(Santa don’t do it, don’t do it Drunken Santa)
Oh, Drunk Santa, oh
(I miss you)
Oh, Drunk Santa
(I miss you, I miss you Santa)
Oh, Drunk Santa, oh
(I miss you)
Oh, Drunk Santa
(I miss you, I miss you Santa)
Oh, Drunk Santa, oh
(I miss you)
Oh, Drunk Santa
(I miss you, I miss you Santa)
Oh, Drunk Santa
(I miss you, I miss you Santa)
What the world needs now
(I miss you Santa)
Where'd did you go?
Drunken Santa with a sardine on your face


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