SANTA YOU’RE JUST AN OLD TEXAS COWBOY

THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS I WAS QUIET AS A MOUSE

WATCHING SANTA SLIDE DOWN THE CHIMNEY OF MY HOUSE

HE EMPTIED HIS SACK AND I WHISPERED IN HIS EAR

SANTA, I KNOW YOUR SECRET BUT YOU DON’T NEED NOT FEAR

CHORUS

SANTA YOU’RE JUST AN OLD TEXAS COWBOY

ROUNDING UP TOYS FOR EVERY GIRL AND BOY

SANTA YOU’RE JUST AN OLD TEXAS COWBOY

SLEIGH RIDING ROUND THE WORLD GIVING JOY

YOUR NOSE IS RED LIKE A TEXAS ROSE

YOUR EYES GLEAM LIKE TEXAS SKY RAINBOWS

YUPYOU‘RE A TEXAN IN THE LAND OF ICE AND SNOW

MR. CLAUS CAN YOU GUESS HOW I CAME TO KNOW?

REPEAT CHORUS

SANTA’S BELLY SHOOK HE YELLED A REBEL NOPE

PIPE SMOKE ROUND HIS HEAD JUST LIKE A COWBOYS’ ROPE

SANTA I SAID I SAW YOU LEAVE YOUR SLEIGH AND GO

DOWN THE CHIMINEY YELLING REMEMBER THE ALAMO!!

REPEAT CHORUS fade with line

AHH SANTA, I KNOW YOU’RE SECRET YOU’RE JUST AN OLD TEXAS COWBOY!

Joe Pickering Jr.songwriter King of the Road Music BMI publisher and copyright owner. Wind Haven Publishing co-publisher. C 1987