Urchins
Father Christmas
Father Christmas
He's the greatest man in the whole wide world
In the whole wide world
And he knows it
Every Christmas
Father Christmas
Puts a great big sack
On his dear old back
'Cause he loves us all and he shows it
And he goes
For a sleigh ride
If it snows
Then he may ride all night
But that's all right
In the morning
Christmas morning
If you lift your eyes
There's a big surprise
On your bed you'll see
There's a gift from Father Christmas
That's how Christmas ought to be
