Friday, January 2, 2004

Reason for the Season

Well there are presents under the tree

For daddy's little baby and me

And rumors, now tell me the truth

Of reindeer up on the roof

A fat man with fur on his face

Popping out from my fireplace

The cocoa he left in his mug

And footprints all over the rug

But if there's one thing I can't understand

About the myth of this magical man

It's just why the fellow might choose

To steal the glory from the King of the Jews

 

'Twas Santa Claus who ripped off Jesus Christ

Don't matter who's been naughty or who's been nice

Like candy canes and mistletoe

Colors fade, you know the senses slow

May the reason for the season again suffice

 

Well the neighborhood is glowing at night

With a galaxy of colorful lights

The front lawn a holiday train

With aerosol snow on the panes

But despite all the garland and elves

We've unpacked from our attics and shelves

A detail too often ignored

Is the birth of our savior and lord

 

'Twas Santa Claus who ripped off Jesus Christ

Don't matter who's been naughty or who's been nice

Like candy canes and mistletoe

Colors fade, you know the senses slow

May the reason for the season again suffice

 

Seems everybody's out at the mall

Searching for that Cabbage Patch doll

There's a fist fight out in the lot

For that last remaining handicapped spot

We will load all our things in the car

Celebrate with a few at the bar

Stumble back to the sofa well-lubed

For  "A Wonderful Life" on the tube

But if there's one thing we people can do

To make holiday wishes come true

This Christmas as you climb from your bed

Remember what the Nazarene said:

 

'Twas Santa Claus who ripped off Jesus Christ

Don't matter who's been naughty or who's been nice

Like candy canes and mistletoe

Colors fade, you know the senses slow

May the reason for the season again suffice