So Many Santas

There's the one whose hat is falling of his head

There's the one who doesn't look like he could drive a sled

So take me to the leader of the greatest renown

Cos there's so many Santas

In this town

Now there's the one who can't control his eight reindeer

And that one at the mall seems to lack some basic cheer

So take me to the North Pole to the top of the tree

Cos there's so many Santas

Do you agree?

Though there's magic in all of his brethren

They always report to the King

He's the one whose at the heart of the engine

He's the one who makes us all sing

So if you walk by one of St Nick's dynasty

Be assured that he's part of the majesty

The guardians of Christmas, the jewels in the crown

Cos there's so many Santas in this town

And I love everyone of these old clowns

Now where's the one who turns the whole world upside down?

Though there's magic in all of his brethren

They always report to the King

He's the one whose at the heart of the engine

He's the one who makes us all sing

So if you walk by one of St Nick's dynasty

Be assured that he's part of the majesty

The guardians of Christmas, the jewels in the crown

And there's so many Santas in this town

And I love everyone of these old clowns

Now where's the one who turns the whole world upside down?