I'm looking to heaven
So you hear me say
"Don't forget me, Santa,
on Christmas Day!"

I'd like my leg all fixed
So mama isn;t sad,
And if you help that along
I promise not to be tooo bad ...

I know they wrapped it pretty
But the cast us sure a pain
Oh, Santa, woncha make it
So I have 4 strong legs again?

I know you'll tell the whitecoats
That I've thumped around enough
And that I've been a good boy
Even when it's been so tough

And so I ask you, Santa,
To make my mama grin
If you can help fix up my leg
I'll be so good, when I'm a four-legger again!