But there was a sad, sad look upon his face.
OMG! Santa has the Christmas blues all in this place!
“Why? Why?, Why?”, he asked.
“Every year, I give Christmas Wishes,
but no one ever gives my wish a thought
or a cheer.
I come down the chimney, bringing pretty gifts and toys,
But Why? Why can’t I ever get
a Christmas wish to enjoy?”
**
“This is news to me Santa Baby,
what is it that’s giving you the blues?”
**
He whimpered on to say,
“I come by slay
with my hardy, hardy cheer
and come down the chimney
and there it appears…
"Milk & Cookies",
the same ones every year!”
**
“Well Santa Baby,
what is it that you prefer?”
I concur.