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We pulled blankets to the floor
Brother staring at the door
Plates still warm from just before
Christmas came like every year
Dad walked slowly down the hall
Heavy boots and beard and all
We were waiting, feeling small
Everything just felt sincere
Dad was Santa, head to toe
Talking slow so we'd all glow
We were small, so we didn't know
Dad was Santa, head to toe
Dad wore gloves to hide his rings
Coat done up with crooked strings
Mom just smiled at little things
Keeping quiet for our years
We lined up the living room
Shy excitement in the gloom
Wrapping paper on the floor
Scrunched-up labels, nothing more
Dad was Santa, head to toe
Talking slow so we'd all glow
We were small, so we didn't know
Dad was Santa, head to toe
Years moved on and kids have grown
Different roofs and different tone
But that night still feels like home
Dad was Santa, head to toe
Talking slow so we'd all glow
We were small, so we didn't know
Dad was Santa, head to toe.