B.B. King & John Popper - Back Door Santa | Текст песни

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• Back Door Santa

They call me the back door santa
I make my runs about the break of day
They call me the back door santa
I make my runs about the break of day

I make all the little girls happy
while the boys are out to play

I ain't like old Saint Nick
He don't come but once a year
I ain't like old Saint Nick
He don't come but once a year

I come a runnin' with my presents
every time you call me, dear

I keep some change in my pocket
I chase the children home
I give them a few pennies
So that we can be alone

I leave the back door open
so if anybody smells the mouse
and wouldn't old santa be in trouble
if there ain't no chimney in the house

They call me the back door santa
I make my runs about the break of day
They call me the back door santa
I make my runs about the break of day

I make all the little girls happy
while all the boys are out to play

They call me the back door santa
Yeah, that's what they call me

They call me the back door santa
Yeah, that's what they call me