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Saw the fat man cryin’ on 42nd
They took his reindeer and stole his presents
Now Santa’s leaving he ain’t coming back to New York no more
Out in Brooklyn they did him dirty
He ran to Harlem wound up in Jersey
And Santa’s leaving he ain’t coming back to New York no more
Same old story this time of year
There’s no love in the city, no Christmas cheer
When he gets back to Mrs Clause, he’s had enough, he’s done with us woo ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Staten Island they ain’t so friendly
They cursed him out coming down the chimney
So Santa’s leaving he ain’t coming back to New York no more, Cuzo!
(sax solo)
On Long Island he’s running late
‘Cause the skies are crowded at JFK
That’s why Santa’s leaving he ain’t coming back to New York no more
Same old story this time of year
There’s no love in the city, no Christmas cheer
When he gets back to Mrs Clause, he’s had enough, he’s done with us whoa uh oh oh oh oh
Santa (Ahh ahh ahh)
Don’t you leave us this Christmas (Ahh ahh ahh)
Show a little forgiveness (Ahh ahh ahh)
Don’t give up on New York no more
Santa whoo! (Ahh ahh ahh)
Please sir won’t you forgive us (Ahh ahh ahh)
Theres children hoping for Christmas (Ahh ahh ahh)
Say you’ll come back once more New York
(Whoa a whoa oh oh whoa whoa)
Santa!
We didn’t mean when we told “vaffanculo”!
We’ll give your presents back, how much you offering?!
Hey! We love you fat man!