The Christmas Sock Rock

Oh I wish, how I wish

as I lie awake on each Christmas Eve

I wonder what old Santa Claus might have up his sleeve

I’d wake up in the morning to a brightly colored box

But when I opened up my gift

I always get new SOCKs

SOCKs

SOCKs

All I get is SOCKs

Red and blue and green

I don’t know what to do

Every year it’s SOCKs

Argyles

Sweat socks

bobby socksknee highs

Argyles

Sweat socks

bobby socksknee highs

Argyles

Sweat socks

bobby socksknee highs

Argyles

Sweat socks

bobby socksknee highs

My toes are toasty as a bun

But socks for Christmas isn’t very much fun

More SOCK – for Christmas

More SOCK – for Christmas

More SOCK – for Christmas

This year!

All I get is SOCKS

Oh I wishhow I wish

on this Christmas Evefor something fun instead

Hot mountain bikes and MP3’s dancing in my head

I’d even take a dolly or some brightly colored blocks

But here we go again

I always get new SOCKs

SOCKs

SOCKs

All I get is SOCKs

Red and blue and green

I don’t know what to do

Every year it’s SOCKs

Argyles

Sweat socks

bobby socksknee highs

Argyles

Sweat socks

bobby socksknee highs

Argyles

Sweat socks

bobby socksknee highs

Argyles

Sweat socks

bobby socksknee highs

My toes are toasty as a bun

But socks for Christmas isn’t very much fun

More SOCK – for Christmas

More SOCK – for Christmas

More SOCK – for Christmas

This year!

All I get is SOCKS