Jason Rector - Dear Santa Clause

A few weeks from Christmas
Gonna have a chat with ‘ol Clause
Tell him everything I want
And I… better get it all
Maybe I don’t need it
But it fits my cause
It was all in the letter
Sent to Dear Santa Clause
Oh, Dear Santa clause
Can you read my mind
I want a brand-new pickup truck
One of those limited kind
Oh, Dear Santa clause
Wont you be so kind
To throw in an exotic vacation
With that family of mine
Thinkin’ bout that letter
To Dear ‘ol Santa Clause
My head got to thinkin’
Do you need these things at all
TV’s & stereo’s
New studio with guitars
Fancy leather seats
In a new luxury car
Oh, Dear Santa Clause
I’ve changed my mind
All I want, is right here beside me
This wife and son of mine.
Oh, Dear Santa Clause
Won’t you be so kind
Tell the world somebody loves them
And there’s hope for mankind
Oh, Dear Santa Clause
I’ve made up my mind
All I need is with me
This crazy family of mine
Oh, Dear Santa Clause
Oh, Dear Santa Clause

Written by:
Jason Rector

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