| Osama got run over by a reindeer
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| Right outside his cave on Christmas Eve
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| Some folks say there’s no such thing as Santa
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| But now even the Taliban believe
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| Osama thought we’d never find him
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| But even little children know
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| Santa knows who’s been real naughty
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| In those hard Afgani mountains capped with snow
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| Al-Qaeda found him Christmas morning
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| Face down on that mountain pass
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| There were hoof marks on his turban
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| And a broken reindeer antler up his oh-ho-ho-ho-ho
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| Osama got run over by a reindeer
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| Being near his cave door on Christmas Eve
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| You can say there’s no such thing as karma
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| But if you saw those hoof marks you’d believe
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| (Sing it)
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| Osama got run over by a reindeer
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| Now he’s not around on Christmas day
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| He was hopin he’d be meeting Allah
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| The only thing he met was Santa’s sleigh
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| Merry Christmas
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| Ooh, that’s gotta hurt! |