C

He tried on the Jacket it didn’t seem to fit

G7

The arms all were short and the

Lapels were ripped

C

The elbows were in patches

F

And Father Christmas said

G7

I’ll need a new one for tomorrow night

I really can’t do it in this

He tried on the trousers

They were baggy at the knees

The bottom was all saggy

And the turn ups made you crease

The knees were all holey

And Father Christmas said

I’ll need a new one for tomorrow night

I really can’t do it in this

He tried on the boots

In there were a family of mice

And they said

Hey your socks don’t smell very nice

Look they need darning

And Father Christmas said

I’ll need a new one for tomorrow night

I really can’t do it in this

So he called for the elves

And they all came around

But in no corner of the North Pole

Could red material be found

There was no tailor

To sow up the suit

Oh for goodness sake

I’ll need a new one for tomorrow night

I really can’t do it in this

So they got upon the phone and they phoned

Around the world

It was Harry Wong

From Hong Kong

Who came to the rescue

And Father Christmas said

I’ll need a new one for tomorrow night

I really can’t do it in this

Well it was the finest suit

That Father Christmas had ever seen

It twinkled and it sparkled

Like a magic moon beam

And Rudolf got up set and said

It’s brighter than my nose

I’ll need a new one for tomorrow night

I really can’t do it in this