I’m not Santa but you can still sit on my lap
Santa has left you a shiny present under the tree. Is it a chocolate? Have a nibble and see.
I feel a festive boogie coming on. All together now …
“I love myself, I want you to love me
When I feel down, I want you above me
I search myself, I want you to find me
I forget myself, I want you to remind me
I don’t want anybody else
When I think about you, I touch my ELF
Ooh, I don’t want anybody else
Oh no, oh no, oh no …”
Mrs Claus loves to bust some moves in this jumper, the elves seem very interested to see her jiggle around the candy pole.