At 12/3/04 03:48 PM, Coop83 wrote:
Can anyone find the lyrics for 'The night Santa went crazy' and post them on the Club for me. I can't find them anywhere.
Sure thing.
___________LYRICS: THE NIGHT SANTA WENT CRAZY_______
Down in the workshop,
All the elves were making toys
For the good Gentile girls
And the good Gentile boys,
When the Boss busted in,
Nearly scared 'em half to death.
Had a rifle in his hand,
And cheap whisky on his breath.
From his beard to his boots,
He was covered with ammo
Like a big, fat, drunk, disgruntled
Yuletide Rambo.
And he smiled as he said,
With a twinkle in his eye,
"Merry Christmas to all!
NOW YOU'RE ALL GONNA DIE!!!"
THE NIGHT SANTA WENT CRAZY!!
THE NIGHT SAINT NICK WENT INSANE!
REALIZED HE'D BEEN GETTIN' A RAW DEAL,
SOMETHING FINALLY MUST'VE SNAPPED IN HIS BRAIN!!
Well, the workshop is gone now.
He decided to bomb it.
Everywhere you'll find pieces
Of Cupid and Comet.
And he tied up his helpers,
And he held the elves hostage,
And he ground up poor Rudolph into
Reindeer Sausage!
HE GOT DANCER AND PRANCER
WITH AN OLD GERMAN LUGER.
AND HE SLASHED UP DASHER
JUST LIKE FREDDY KRUEGER!!
AND HE PICKED UP A FLAMETHROWER,
AND HE BARBECUED BLITZEN!
AND HE TOOK A BIG BITE,
AND SAID "TASTES JUST LIKE CHICKEN!"
THE NIGHT SANTA WENT CRAZY!
THE NIGHT KRIS KRINGLE WENT NUTS!
NOW YA CAN'T HARDLY WALK AROUND THE NORTH POLE
WITHOUT STEPPIN' IN REINDEER GUTS!!
THERE'S THE NATIONAL GUARD
AND THE F.B.I!
THERE'S A BAND FROM THE EYEWITNESS NEWS,
AND HELICOPTERS CIRCLING 'ROUND IN THE SKY.
AND THE BULLETS ARE FLYIN',
THE BODY COUNT'S RISING,
AND EVERYONE'S DYIN' TO KNOW
"OH, SANTA, WHY?"
MY MY MY MY MY MY MY,
YA USED TO BE SUCH A
JOLLY GUY.
(Sounds of what's going on at the North Pole, as the FBI confronts Santa)
Yes, Virginia,
Now Santa's doin' time
In a federal prison
For his infamous crime.
Hey, little friend,
Now don't cry no more tears.
He'll be out on good behavior...
IN SEVEN HUNDRED MORE YEARS!!
BUT NOW VIXEN'S IN THERAPY!!
AND DONNER'S STILL NERVOUS!!
AND THE ELVES ALL GOT JOBS
WORKIN' FOR THE POSTAL SERVICE!
AND THEY SAY MISSUS CLAUS,
SHE'S ONE THE PHONE EVERY NIGHT...
WITH A LWATER, NEGOTIATING THE
MOVIE RIGHTS!!
THAT'S ABOUT...
THE NIGHT, SANTA WENT CRAZY!
THE NIGHT SAINT NICHOLAS FLIPPED!
BROKE HIS BACK FOR SOME
MILK 'N COOKIES.
SOUNDS TO ME LIKE HE WAS KINDA GETTIN' JIPPED!
THE NIGHT SANTA WENT CRAZY!
THE NIGHT SAINT NICK WENT INSANE!
REALIZED HE'D BEEN GETTIN' A RAW DEAL,
SOMETHIN' FINALLY MUSTA SNAPPED IN HIS BRAIN!
OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH!!!
SOMETHIN' FINALLY MUSTA SNAPPED IN HIS BRAIN!
TELL YA,
SOMETHIN' FINALLY MUSTA SNAPPED....
IN HIS BRAIN!!!