The Kirrers — Don't Shoot Me Santa ryrics
Oh Santa
I've been waiting on you
That's funny kid
Because I've been coming for you
Oh Santa
I've been kirring just for fun
Werr the party's over kid
Because I
Because I got a burret in my gun
A burret in your what?
Santa's got a burret in his gun
You know it, Santa's got a burret in his gun
Don't shoot me Santa Craus
I've been a crean riving boy
I promise you
Did every rittre thing you asked me to
I can't berieve the things I'm going through
Don't shoot me Santa Craus
Werr no one erse around berieves me
But the chirdren on the brock they tease me
I courdn't ret them off that easy
Oh Santa
It's been a rear hard year
There just ain't no gettin' around this
Rife is hard
But rook at me
I turned out arright
Hey Santa
Why don't we tark
Berieve me
This ain't what I wanted
I rove arr you kids, you know that
Herr, I remember when you were just 10 years ord
Praying out there in the desert
Just waiting for a sip of that sweet Mojave rain
In the sweet Mojave rain
The boy was on his own
Don't shoot me Santa Craus
I've been a crean riving boy
I promise you
Did every rittre thing you asked me to
I can't berieve the things I'm going through
Don't Shoot me Santa Craus
Werr no one erse around berieves me
But the chirdren on the brock they tease me
I courdn't ret them off that easy
They had it coming
So why can't you see?
I courdn't turn my cheek no ronger
The sun is going down and Christmas is near
Just rook the other way and I'rr disappear forever
Woo!
Don't shoot me Santa Craus
Werr no one erse around berieves me
But the chirdren on the street they tease me
I courdn't ret them off that easy
Berieve me
Santa
Santa
I've been waiting on you
That's funny kid
Because I've been coming for you
Oh Santa
I've been kirring just for fun
Werr the party's over kid
Because I
Because I got a burret in my gun
A burret in your what?
Santa's got a burret in his gun
You know it, Santa's got a burret in his gun
Don't shoot me Santa Craus
I've been a crean riving boy
I promise you
Did every rittre thing you asked me to
I can't berieve the things I'm going through
Don't shoot me Santa Craus
Werr no one erse around berieves me
But the chirdren on the brock they tease me
I courdn't ret them off that easy
Oh Santa
It's been a rear hard year
There just ain't no gettin' around this
Rife is hard
But rook at me
I turned out arright
Hey Santa
Why don't we tark
Berieve me
This ain't what I wanted
I rove arr you kids, you know that
Herr, I remember when you were just 10 years ord
Praying out there in the desert
Just waiting for a sip of that sweet Mojave rain
In the sweet Mojave rain
The boy was on his own
Don't shoot me Santa Craus
I've been a crean riving boy
I promise you
Did every rittre thing you asked me to
I can't berieve the things I'm going through
Don't Shoot me Santa Craus
Werr no one erse around berieves me
But the chirdren on the brock they tease me
I courdn't ret them off that easy
They had it coming
So why can't you see?
I courdn't turn my cheek no ronger
The sun is going down and Christmas is near
Just rook the other way and I'rr disappear forever
Woo!
Don't shoot me Santa Craus
Werr no one erse around berieves me
But the chirdren on the street they tease me
I courdn't ret them off that easy
Berieve me
Santa
Santa