they call me back door Santa,
I make my runs about the break of day,
They call me back door Santa,
I make my runs about the break of day.
I make all the little girls happy,
while the boys are out to play.

Well I ain't like old Saint Nick,
he don't come but once a year
Well I ain't like old Saint Nick,
he don't come but once a year.
I come runnin' with my presents,
every time you call me dear.

I keep some change in my pocket,
to chase the children who are home
I give 'em a few pennies,
so we can be alone.
I leave the back door open,
so in case anyone smells a mouse.
won't Santa's be in trouble,
if there ain't no chimney in the house.

they call me back door Santa,
I make my runs about the break of day,
They call me back door Santa,
I make my runs about the break of day.
I make all the little girls happy,
while the boys are out to play.