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Saw this on Facebook and it made me smile Santa is a Yorkshireman Of this I'm fairly sureI heard him tiptoe in my roomAt roughly Ten to four "I 'ope tha's fast asleep" he said"Or tha'll get nowt my lad"He smelled of Hi Karate(Must av pinched it from my dad) Just down stairs I'd left a treatSanta loves a beerHe loves pork pies and single maltThat was Dad's idea When I woke next morningI ran down stairs to seeIf Santa had been kind enoughTo leave gifts under t'tree He got our mam a NightieAnd a pair of china pigsOur dad got socks and undiesAnd 200 park lane cigs My sister got a BarbieSat on a plastic horseA One Direction annualWhich she loved of course When I unwrapped my parcelsMy Yorkshire heart did singEach gift that Santa gave meA truly wondrous thing A flat cap for my nogginA vest of finest stringThe ferret keepers handbookEach gift fit for a king So thank you Santa thank youYou surely are a tykeBut can you please rememberNext year I'd like a bike