Santa Claus Is Comin' to Town (1959 Version)

You better watch out, you better not cry Here's the man who's gonna tell you why I just got back from a lovely trip along the Milky Way I stopped off at the North Pole to spend the holiday I called on dear old Santa Claus to see what I could see He took me in his workshop and told his plans to me So you better watch out, you'd better not cry Better not pout, I'm tellin' you why Santa Claus is comin' to town He's makin' a list and checkin' it twice Gonna find out whose naughty or nice Santa Claus is comin' to town He sees you when you're sleepin' (he sees you) He knows when you're awake (he knows) He knows if you've been bad or good So be good, for goodness' sake Oh, you better watch out, you better not cry Better not pout, I'm tellin' you why Santa Claus is comin' to town With little tin horns and little toy drums Rooty toot-toots and runny tum tums Santa Claus is comin' to town And curly head dolls that cuddle and coo Elephants, boats and kiddy cars too Santa Claus, Santa Claus, Santa Claus is comin' Comin' to town The kids in girl and boy land will have a jubilee They're gonna build a toyland town All around the Christmas tree! So, you better watch out, better not cry Better not pout, I'm tellin' you why The big jolly man in the bright red suit With his sleigh all full of loot Santa Claus is comin' to town