Santa Baby (feat. Clare Bowen)

Santa baby, slip a sable under the tree, for me

Been an awful good girl, Santa baby

And hurry down the chimney tonight

Ooh, Santa baby, a '52 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 twice 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

Ooh, Santa honey, there's one thing I really do need, the deed

To a platinum mine

Santa honey, so hurry down the chimney tonight

Santa cutie, fill my stocking with a duplex, and checks

Mmm, sign your 'X' on the line

Santa cutie, and hurry down the chimney tonight

Ooh, come and trim my Christmas tree

With some decorations bought at Tiffany's

I really do believe in you

So let's see if you believe in me

Santa baby, I forgot to mention one little thing

A ring

I don't mean on the phone, Santa baby

So hurry down the chimney tonight

Hurry down the chimney tonight

Oh hurry Santa baby tonight