SANTA CLAUS IN PRESTON SANTA CLAUS IN PRESTON It's December the twenty fourth And the sky is closing down The daylight hours disappear And Santa is coming to town But don't you often stop and think Where Santa pulls up for a brew For Father Christmas needs a break Just like you, me and we do So all those reindeer and his sleigh Have to hide where no one sees them What better place to hide your cart Than on top of the Harris Museum This fine Greek architecture Is the pride of the market square Imagine what Mr Claus can see While he's parked on the top of there I can picture him having a ponder At the festive twinkling lights And scanning the smokeless chimney pots On this Christmas evening night A look to his left and he would see A fine building that was built to lasta The Miller arcade Italian style Mama Mia was built in the pasta After a glimpse of Crystal house Which I admit does nothi...