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 ‘specially 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
By laying a 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 Claus’ disappeared
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