Christmas Eve

It’s Christmas Eve in Sydney,
And I would like to say,
It’s a long way from the North Pole,
For Reindeer to pull a sleigh.

With Big old portly Santa
And his great big sack of toys,
Filled with lots of goodies,
For all the girls and boys.

And what of all those reindeer?
Can they find their way?
I hope they have a road map,
Brought up to date each day.

But I suppose they’ll manage,
They have done so in the past;
But I hope their brakes work smartly,
Cause they’ll be going very fast.

I think they’ll be OK,
They do it every year,
And I’m not really worried.
‘Cause tonight they will be here.

So I wish you Merry Christmas,
And the Happiest New Year,
Reminding you to all be good,
‘Cause Santa comes again next year.