Father Christmas

Father Christmas - The Unlikely Candidates

Composed by：Raymond Douglas Davies

When I was small I believed in Santa Claus

Though I knew it was my dad

I would hang up my stockings at Christmas

Open my presents and I'd be glad

But the last time I played Father Christmas

I stood outside a department store

A gang of kids came over and mugged me

And knocked my reindeer to the floor

They said

Father Christmas give us some money

Don't mess around with those silly toys

We'll beat you up if you don't hand it over

We want your bread so don't make us annoyed

Give all the toys to the little rich boys

Don't give my brother a Steve Austin outfit

Don't give my sister a cuddly toy

We don't want a jigsaw or monopoly money

We only want the real McCoy

Father Christmas give us some money

We'll beat you up if you make us annoyed

Father Christmas give us some money

Don't mess around with those silly toys

But give my daddy a job 'cause he needs one

He's got a lot of mouths to feed

But if you've got one I'll have a machine gun

So I can scare all the kids down the street

Father Christmas give us some money

We got no time for your silly toys

We'll beat you up if you don't hand it over

We want your bread so don't make us annoyed

Give all the toys to the little rich boys

Have yourself a Merry Christmas

Have yourself a good time

But remember the kids who got nothin'

While you're drinkin' down your wine

Father Christmas give us some money

We got no time for your silly toys

Father Christmas give us some money

Don't mess around with those silly toys

We'll beat you up if you don't hand it over

We want your bread so don't make us annoyed

Give all the toys to the little rich boys

Father Christmas give us some money

We got no time