.I come from a place where it doesn't snow
The same place where Santa don't show
But, baby, don't cry, no, dry your eyes for me now
I got cognac and a whiff of your robe, yeah
Ayy, before I can leave Pampers, all the myths behind Santa
Were unraveled for a youth to be whole
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