Santa baby, slip a sable under the tree
For me I've been an awful good girl
Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa Baby, a fifty-four 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 just as good
If you'd check off my Christmas list
Santa baby, I wanna yacht and really that's not a lie
I've been an angel all year
Santa Baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa honey, the one thing that 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
Santa baby, forgot to mention one little thing, a ring
But I don't mean other phone
Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight
So hurry down the chimney tonight
(Waiting, hurry)
(Tonight)
Hurry down the chimney tonight