Have you met Oscar

He lives in a tree

He eats branches

With his strong teeth

And every Christmas,

‘gets down from his tree

He sings carols

With my family and me

We give him presents

A box full of cookies

But after supper

‘Gets up in his tree

We always visit

Three knocks, then we see

He’s never there

Oh where could he be 
My sweet Oscar, where could he be

My sweet Oscar, where could he be 

My sweet Oscar, where could he be

My sweet Oscar, oh where could he be

My sweet Oscar, where could you be

My sweet Oscar, marry me

Marry me

Marry me

Marry