Backdoor Santa

I’m your back door Santa,
I make my run at the break of day,
They call me back door Santa,
I make my run at the break of day.
I keep the little girls happy, while the boys are out to play.
Well I ain’t like old Saint Nick, he don’t come but once a year (once a year)
Well I ain’t like old Saint Nick, he don’t come but once a year.
I come runnin’ with my presents, every time you call me dear.
I kept some change in my pocket, when the jumpin’s goin’ on,
I gave a few pennies, so we could be alone.
I kept that door open, in case anyone smelled a mouse.
‘Cause Santa’s in some trouble, there ain’t no chimney in the house.
They call me back door Santa,
I make my run at the break of day.
They call me back door Santa,
I make my run at the break of day.
I keep the little girls happy, while the boys are out to play.