Tekst Utworu

Little toy trains, little toy tracks Little toy drums coming from a sack Carried by a man dressed in white and red Little boy, don't you think it's time you were in bed? Close your eyes Listen to the sky All is calm, all is well Soon you'll hear Chris Cringle and the jingle bell Bringing little toy trains, little toy tracks Little toy drums coming from a sack Carried by a man dressed in white and red Little boy, don't you think it's time you were in bed? Close your eyes Listen to the sky All is calm, all is well Soon you'll hear Chris Cringle and the jingle bell Bringing little toy trains, little toy tracks Little toy drums coming from a sack Carried by a man dressed in white and red Little boy, don't you think it's time you were in bed? Little boy, don't you think it's time you were in bed?
Writer(s): Roger Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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