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Jolly old Saint Nicholas Lean your ear this way Don't you tell a single soul What I'm gonna 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 Johnny wants a pair of skates Suzie wants a dolly Nelly wants a storybook She thinks dolls are folly As for me, my little brain Isn't very bright Choose for me, oh Santa Claus What you think is right Choose for me, oh Santa Claus What you think is right
Writer(s): Donald N. Bagley, Traditional Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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