Call Me Claus

Ow

May not know by looking at me
Who you're looking at exactly
Wonder who could that be in your stocking
Suit of red and cheeks of cherry
Looking extraordinary
Spare me cause you scare with your gawking
Hold your applause
Pick up your jaws
Call me Claus, hoah

I got the spirit of the season in me
Spreading joy and toys a'plenty
Nimbly down your chimney I'll be bumping
Give me room 'cause I'm a packing
Only time for toys and snacking
Love to stay here yacking
But I'm humping
I got a cause
No time to pause
They call me Claus

Hoah, call me Santa
Call me Kringle
Call me Old Saint Nick
All those have a beautiful ring
Pleasing is the reason
And the season's a kick
When your Santa
Baby, you gotta swing
Swing, I dare ya, yeah

Hey, call me Santa
Call me Kringle
Call me Old Saint Nick
All those have a beautiful ring
Pleasing is the reason
And the season's a kick
When you Santa
Baby, you gotta swing

So while in your jammies sleeping
Roof to roof I'll be a leaping
Quickly if your creeping for a peeping

The oohs and aahs
Are all because
They call me Claus

Hold your applause
Hey, watch the paws
They call me Claus