At some point things turned ugly, |
Some Santas started to stare |
As Santa got a naughty sticker, right on his "you-know-where" |
Then Santa bent Santa over |
And a spanking Santa got |
For fondling his ferret in public, a lesson he was taught. |
Santa knows much better And on good behavior he is now, In the corner he sees a statue, And to it he gives a bow. This story now is ended, That's it, there is no more, Until the Santas come to your town, and start knocking at your door. |