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 just as good
If you’d check off my Christmas list
Santa baby, I wanna yacht and really that’s
Not a lot
I’ve been an angel all year
Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa honey, there’s one thing I really do need, the deed
To a platinum mine
Santa honey, and 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
I don’t mean a phone
Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight