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?