Rastaman Santa

Rastaman Santa... Rastaman Santa...

On the cool breeze of Christmas Eve
He fly high with news of the Son
On his magic sleigh of the ganja
Share the gift of Jah with everyone

He's Rastaman Santa... Rastaman Santa...

All the children of Babylon
Cry in joy when they hear his name
Make no difference of where they are
They still children of Jah just the same

To Rastaman Santa... Rastaman Santa...