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Early on, one Christmas day, a joey kangaroo Was far from home and lost in a great, big zoo Mummy, where's my mummy? Where is she? She's gone away Oh well, I know where you'll find your mummy, son Hop up on the sleigh Up beside the bag of toys, little joey hopped But they hadn't gone far when Santa stopped Unharnessed all the reindeer and joey wondered why Then he heard a far off booming in the sky (Boo, boing, boo, boing, boo, boing, boo, boing) Six white boomers Snow white boomers Racing Santa Claus through the blazing sun Six white boomers Snow white boomers On his Australian run Pretty soon, old Santa began to feel the heat Took his fur-lined boots off to cool his feet Into one, popped joey, curled up right away While those old man kangaroos kept pulling on the sleigh, hey! Six white boomers Snow white boomers Racing Santa Claus through the blazing sun Six white boomers Snow white boomers On his Australian run Then joey said to Santa, "What about the toys? Aren't you going to give some to these boys suffering, as it was?" "Well, they've all had their presents, sonny, we were here last night This is an extra trip, it's Joey's special flight" (ah, terrific) Six white boomers Snow white boomers Racing Santa Claus through the blazing sun Six white boomers Snow white boomers On his Australian run (jolly right) Soon the sleigh was flashing past, right over Marble Bar "Slow down there," he cried, "it can't be very far" Hop up on my lap here, and have a look around, there" "There she is! There's mummy, over there! Laying down!" Six white boomers Snow white boomers Racing Santa Claus through the blazing sun Six white boomers Snow white boomers On his Australian run (whoa, six of those) Well, that's the bestest Christmas treat that joey ever had Curled up in mother's pouch feeling snug and glad The last they saw was Santa heading towards the sun The only year the boomers worked a double run Six white boomers Snow white boomers Racing Santa Claus through the blazing sun Six white boomers Snow white boomers, hey! On his Australian run, oh Oh, come over here, Bonsor, come, Nobby, come, Bazza Come, Tommo, come, Slim, come, Stretch, come, Blue Come, Spud, come, Stinker Come, Dopey, come, Flinker Come, Danelle, Danelle? That's a funny name for a reindeer It's not a reindeer, it's a boomer Oh yeah, that's a funny name for a kangaroo
Writer(s): John Brown, Rolf Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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