If Santa Were My Daddy

If Santa were my Daddy I'd be good

Every single day of the year

I bet you think I couldn't do it

Yeah I could

With such a jolly gentleman so near

I'd always try to be the kind of boy

Santa'd want his son to be

Helpful and friendly

Especially when he had his twinkling eye on me

I would dress exactly like my Daddy

I would learn to laugh his "Ho ho ho"'s

Maybe he would even teach me how to fly

My little finger aside of my nose

And maybe I would grow a snow white beard

And try to learn to turn with a jerk

Then finally when all the Clause's disappear

My Daddy would retire from his work

And I would be the one to take his place

Spreading all the Christmas joy

I'd be more than willing

Wow, would it be thrilling

If only I were Santa's boy

And I would be the one to take his place

Spreading all the Christmas joy

I'd be more than willing

Wow, would it be thrilling

If only I were Santa's boy

Santa's boy

Santa's boy

Santa's boy

Santa's boy

Santa's boy

Santa's boy