"Sandy Claws" lyrics - BO BURNHAM

"Sandy Claws"

Aw, it's plump, old dandy Sandy Claws.
It's fuckin' Daddy Christmas.
How's it hanging, Sandy Claws
I'm sure Miss Kringle missed us.
I love you, you big dumb sack of shit.
Come over whenever, I got the fireplace lit.
I'm fuckin' with you!


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