Santa baby
I know you've been an awful bad guy
Oh my

I bet you'll going to call me tonight
Round' Five

Say your sorry to me
One time
cnd hurry down my chimney tonight

Santa baby, Bring me the gift that you got for her and her
Write me a letter with more than three words
cnd don't be greedy just wait your turn
Then hurry down my chimney tonight

Think of all the lies you've told
So you could never tell me no
Can't sleep here, but there's a bed of snow
You drive me nuts
But I can't let go

Santa baby
What if I told you your one of many
I keep you round' in case I lose any
I kick you out and I still have plenty

But you can still hurry down my chimney tonight
Favorite Things
Come down the stairs
Gasping for air