Six White Boomers
Composer(s): Rolf Harris; John D. Brown
Performer(s): Rolf Harris; The Fleshtones; Frosty & the Snowmen



Early on one Christmas Day, a Joey Kanga-roo 
Was far from home and lost in a great big zoo 
Mummy, where's my mummy, they've taken her a-way 
We'll help you find your mummy son, hop on the sleigh 

Up beside the bag of toys, little Joey hopped 
But they had'nt gone far when Santa stopped 
Un-harnessed all the reindeer and Joey wondered why 
Then he heard a far off booming in the sky

Six white boomers, snow white boomers 
Racing Santa Claus through the blazing sun 
Six white boomers, snow white boomers 
.. On his Aus-tra-lian run 

Pretty soon old Santa began to feel the heat 
Took his fur-lined boots off to cool his feet 
Into one popped Joey, feeling quite OK 
While those old man kangaroos kept pulling on the sleigh 

Joey said to Santa, Santa, what about the toys 
Aren't you giving some to these girls and boys 
They've all got their presents son, we were here last night 
This trip is an extra trip, Joey's special flight 

Soon the sleigh was flashing past, right over Marble Bar 
Slow down there, cried Santa, it can't be far 
Come up on my lap son, and have a look around 
There she is, that's mummy, bounding up and down 

Well that's the bestest Christmas treat that Joey ever had 
Curled up in mother's pouch all snug and glad 
The last they saw was Santa headed northward from the sun 
The only year the boomers worked a double run