Seems to me confusing This Christmas time of year When Santa comes a calling With gifts from far and near We dress the tree and mistletoe And sleighbells jingle by A toast to all our loved ones But one thing makes me cry? Who delivers gifts To the greatest elf of all? His tree is looking empty So much I want to ball His Stocking’s hanging empty Don’t tell me this is true I wonder who’ll be Santa To the greatest elf I knew? We know he likes to check his list Even twice the story goes But in his selfless journal His name it never shows How sad and even selfish We’ve been here all this time So here’s a toast to Santa The one that’s left behind Who delivers gifts To the greatest elf of all? His tree is looking empty So much I want to ball His Stocking’s hanging empty Don’t tell me this is true I wonder who’ll be Santa To the greatest elf I knew? Now when it comes to Santa Upon his knee I sat I wanted gifts for him instead He smiled in our chat Please leave a gift for me son At shelters for the poor That will fill my stocking The greatest gift for sure. Who delivers gifts To the greatest elf of all? His tree is looking empty So much I want to ball His Stocking’s hanging empty Don’t tell me this is true I wonder who’ll be Santa To the greatest elf I knew?
