Lyrics Rolf Harris

Rolf Harris

Six White Boomers

Early on one Christmas Day, a Joey Kanga-roo

Was far from home and lost in a great big zoo

Mummy, where's my mummy, they've taken her a-way

We'll help you find your mummy son, hop on the sleigh

Up beside the bag of toys, little Joey hopped

But they had'nt gone far when Santa stopped

Un-harnessed all the reindeer and Joey wondered why

Then he heard a far off booming in the sky

Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, boom, boom...............

Six white boomers, snow white boomers

Racing Santa Claus through the blazing sun

Six white boomers, snow white boomers

.. On his Aus-tra-lian run

Pretty soon old Santa began to feel the heat

Took his fur-lined boots off to cool his feet

Into one popped Joey, feeling quite OK

While those old man kangaroos kept pulling on the

sleigh

Joey said to Santa, Santa, what about the toys

Aren't you giving some to these girls and boys

They've all got their presents son, we were here last

night

This trip is an extra trip, Joey's special flight

Soon the sleigh was flashing past, right over Marble

Bar

Slow down there, cried Santa, it can't be far

Come up on my lap here son, and have a look around

There she is, that's mummy, bounding up and down

Well that's the bestest Christmas treat that Joey ever

had

Curled up in mother's pouch all snug and glad

The last they saw was Santa headed northward from the

sun

The only year the boomers worked a double run