A child was born it was on
Nineteen eighty six A.D.
His mother was poor and the wolf at the door
Said "Your baby Is coming with me."
Up in the heavens the Star Wars begin
And the warlords get fatter while the children get thin
Then the door slowly opens, the wolf slouches in
Oh where can the wise men be?
Where can the wise men be?
A child was born it was on Christmas morn
Who could know what he'd grow up to be.
© 1985 Paul Kaplan, Paul Kaplan Music (ASCAP)