Lyrics

Santa baby, slip a sable under the tree For me Been an awful good girl Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight Santa baby, a '54 convertible too Light blue I'll wait up for you, dear Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight Think of all the fun I've missed Think of all the fellas that I haven't kissed Next year I could be just as good If you check off my Christmas list Santa baby, I want a yacht And really that's not a lot I've been an angel all year Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight, yeah Santa honey, the one thing that I really do need The deed To a platinum mine Santa honey, so hurry down the chimney tonight
Writer(s): Philip Springer, Joan Javits Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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