How could Red Sovine miss any opportunity to sing about a boy sitting on an old man’s lap with the public approval of a crowd? This is like “Christmas Shoes,” “Teddy Bear,” and “The Little Match Girl” all rolled into one.
Billy hangs back as the other children talk to Santa. When he gets his turn, he says:
Well my daddy lives in prison Santa
That’s what momma says anyhow
They say he shot momma’s boyfriend
He’s been there a long time now
And me and momma we live with Mr. Brown now
Billy talks about hunger, knowing he’s bad because Mr. Brown tells him that’s why his stocking’s empty. He talks about the joy of seeing the other kids get their toys and when Santa finally coaxes him to talk about his Christmas wish, he says: