Good Boy At Christmas

Someone told me
To prepare myself tonight
The summer was gone and with him
And I’ll be back to home

I”ll find my way to home
Because someone told me

Santa loves when you are
A good boy at the Christmas night
Santa loves when you are
A good boy at the Christmas night

Let’s all go home
And light up all the trees
Hang socks on all doors
Feel the magic

Because someone told me
To prepare myself
Said: Pack your bags and
Don’t be late to be home

Santa loves when you are
A good boy at the Christmas night
Santa loves when you are
A good boy at the Christmas night

Santa told me to be prepared
Santa told me to come home

Santa loves when you are
A good boy at the Christmas night
Santa loves when you are
A good boy at the Christmas night