I still believe in Santa Claus
No rhyme or reason just because
It's one of my most favorite flaws
That I still believe in Santa Claus

And I will until I'm ninety five
It keeps the kid in me alive
Long ago I laid down logics laws
And I still believe in Santa Claus

All us grown ups have grown up too fast
Where's our imagination
That mystical, magical wide eyed wonder
Of a younger yesterday is flying on a sleigh

All us grown ups have grown up too fast
Where's our imagination
That mystical, magical wide eyed wonder
Of a younger yesterday is flying on a sleigh