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Santa, baby Slip a sable under the tree, for me I've been an awful good girl, Santa, baby So hurry down the chimney tonight Santa, baby A '54 convertible, too, light blue Well, I'll wait up for you, dear, Santa, baby So hurry down the chimney tonight, yeah, yeah Think of all the fun I've missed Think of all the boys 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 So hurry down the chimney tonight Santa, honey There's one more thing I really do need, the deed To a platinum mine, Santa, honey So hurry down the chimney tonight Come and trim my Christmas tree With some decorations bought at Tiffany's I really do believe in you Let's see if you believe in me, ha Santa baby Forgot to mention one little thing A ring And I don't mean on the phone, Santa, baby So hurry down the chimney tonight
Writer(s): Philip Springer, Joan Javits, Tony Springer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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