Songtexte
Oh,
Blitzen,
he's
a
bit
of
a
klutz
And
though
we
know
he
means
well,
he's
drivin'
Saint
Nick
nuts
He's
fast
but
lacks
coordination
Boom,
bap,
pow,
watch
out
for
Blitzen
He's
outta
control,
and
though
he's
doin'
his
best,
he's
making
a
mess
He
zooms
like
woo
Watch
your
head
now,
the
walls
are
comin'
Down,
down,
down,
down,
down,
down
Oh,
Blitzen,
he
can
get
you
there
You
won't
even
see
him
flyin'
through
the
air
And
Santa's
got
a
whole
lotta
homes
to
get
to
His
need
for
speed,
well,
frankly,
it's
fair
But
his
reckless,
careless,
daring
Weariless
tendency
to
plow
down
all
in
his
path
And
it
only
lets
up
with
an
occasional
nap
So
shh
Tiptoe,
don't
wanna
wake
him
up
Please
tread
lightly
'cause
I'll
tell
you
why
Oh,
it's
rare
to
catch
a
break
or
a
breather
Wake
him
up,
and
you'll
get
neither
(You'll
get
neither)
So
I
say
this
with
love
Don't
slip
up
Oh,
no,
look
what
you've
done
There
he
goes
again,
Blitzen's
on
the
run,
run,
run
There's
just
no
slowing
him
down
Oh,
Blitzen,
he's
a
bit
of
a
klutz
And
though
we
know
he
means
well,
he's
drivin'
Saint
Nick
nuts
He's
fast
but
lacks
coordination
Boom,
bap,
pow,
watch
out
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