Jolly Old St. Nicholas

Jolly old Saint Nicholas Lean your ear this way Don't you tell a single soul What I'm going to say Christmas Eve is coming soon Now, you dear old man Whisper what you'll bring to me Tell me if you can When the clock is striking twelve When I'm fast asleep Down the chimney, broad and black With your pack you'll creep All the stockings you will find Hanging in a row Mine will be the shortest one You'll be sure to know Bobby wants a pair of skates Suzy wants a sled Nellie wants a picture book Yellow, blue, and red Now I think I'll leave to you What to give the rest Choose for me, dear Santa Claus You will know the best