Jolly old Saint Nicholas lean your ear this way Don't you tell a single soul what I'm going to 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
What's it gonna be, Santa Underneath the tree, Santa What's it gonna be, Santa Be this year for me
Jolly old Saint Nicholas now you dear old man Whisper what you'll bring to me, tell me if you can
What's it gonna be, Santa Underneath the tree, Santa What's it gonna be, Santa Be this year for me
Jason wants a Fender bass, Walt a saxaphone Lee he needs a fluglehorn, Jimmy a trombone Robert wants a baby grand, Bill a new B3 Tris, he wants a dolly, but What are you gonna bring to me, Santa
What's it gonna be, Santa Underneath the tree, Santa What's it gonna be, Santa Be this year for me
What's it gonna be, Santa Underneath the tree, Santa What's it gonna be, Santa Be this year for me How about a shiny electric guitar, SantaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.