Post by Kerr Mudd-JohnPost by Nemo1. You believe in Santa Clause.
2. You don't believe in Santa Clause.
3. You are Santa Clause.
4. You look like Santa Clause!
At 67 I can confirm that!
There is no sanity clause.
There is a Marx and Spensive in Oxford Street during the sales!
Slashing through the dough, in a great big New Year sale,
See those Plastic bills - that will make you wail!
All those silly things - that you didn't really need,
Get 'em while they're nice and cheap - it'll make your wallet bleed!
Checkout bills, checkout bills, spending all the way -
Oh what fun it is to try-and-be bankrupt in a day!
Checkout bills, checkout bills, spending all you've got -
Until you realise what you thought you'd got you'd really not! - OI!
Credit Rating gone - coz you couldn't really pay.
Then they come and take all those lovely things away!
To the Bailiffs' glee, you start to beg and plead,
To hang onto a few-of-those things you purchased out of greed.
Checkout bills, checkout bills, spending all the way -
Oh what fun it is to try-and-be bankrupt in a day!
Checkout bills, checkout bills, now you've nothing left.
No cash, no goods - an empty house and feeling quite bereft!
Oi!