Texty: Marcy Playground. Keegan's Christmas.

Three days 'til Christmas, I can't wait that long
If I could I'd be a saint, I have this complaint
Why can't Christmas be today?

Three days is much too far away
Dad said go to bed 'cuz that's where I should be
But I can't simply because

That crazy Santa Clause
Keeps knock, knock, knockin' on the roof
It's really him, dad, it's the truth
Yuletide Christmas, angels carolling
Starlight, snowflakes, drifting, warbling

Past the window frame
Past the places where I dream
Late night, Christmas Eve
I'm finally in bed

And then boom, bam get out of bed
I nearly cracked my head
As I go flyin' down the stairs
To greet my mom and dad on Christmas Day
(I can't wait for Christmas Day)