Santa got run over by my Grandma
As she drove around on Christmas Eve
She wasn’t ‘sposed to be out there by herself
But she had something sneaky up her sleeve.
She really wanted to connect with Santa
And did not want to let her family know
So she stole Grampa’s keys out of his pocket
And drove that car right out into the snow
Santa got run over by my Grandma
As she drove around on Christmas Eve
She had to drive awhile until she found him
To prove that he’s alive so we’d believe.
We’ve been giving her a hard time
Santa’s just a myth is what we’d say
He is just a fantasy for children
How can you still believe in him today?
Grandma turned the corner just as Santa
And his reindeer parked out on the street
Grandma bumped her car into his sleigh ride
Dumping Santa out onto his feet
I’m sorry that I crashed into you, Santa
But I’m desperately in need of help from you
My family thinks I’m crazy for believing
I need you to come show them you are true.
Santa got run over by my Grandma
As she drove around on Christmas Eve
She found him, crashed him, asked him, please go with me
Dear Santa help my family to believe.
Santa looked into the face of Grandma
Noticing the tears upon her cheek
I’d be happy to go home with you, dear Grandma
Then he turned and gave his deer a wink
Come Dancer, Prancer, Vixen, and all reindeers
We’ll fly to Grandmas house this Christmas Eve
Then Santa led my Grandma to his sleigh ride
Let’s go and help your family to believe.
Santa got run over by my Grandma
Just to prove her point on Christmas Eve
Now thanks to my sweet Grandma and dear Santa
Myself and all my family now believe.
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