It's Christmas time in Scotland, and my kid said to me.....
Just one question Daddy , before I go to sleep....
How will Santa find me , so I said.. wherever he may roam,
Santa will find you because he's coming home
Santa's A Scotsman
He's Loved Everywhere he goes
He moved from Glasgow to Lapland...following Rudolf's nose
Santa's A Scotsman... Come on make a fuss
Too many pies not enough exercise....of course he's one of us.
He only works one day a year and then he takes a break,
He'll have a nip of whisky and a bit of Christmas cake
He likes a pudding supper and when he arrives tonight
He'll come in through the window 'cos the chimney is too tight.
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