Well, I've been sorta worried About Santa Claus this year 'Cause we live away, down south And it didn't snow down here But I'm telling you not to worry
You can have that perfume that you wanted And you can have those earrings, too I'll even get that TV set But there's a few things you gotta do 'Cause
We've got our little fingers working hard On trains and dolls and cars Hurrying 'cuz Santa's a-waitin' soldiers marchin' out the door Carryin' the toys
We've got our little fingers workin' hard On the trains and dolls and cars Hurryin' ''cause Santa's a-waitin' Soldiers marchin' out the door Carryin'
Santa's coming and he's gonna kick your ass he's gonna kick your ass he's gonna kick your ass Santa's coming and he's gonna kick your ass 'cause you've
Ohhhh... Santa's coming and he's gonna kick your ass He's gonna kick your ass He's gonna kick your ass Santa's coming and he's gonna kick your ass
Now I'm only five years old I've got to do just what I'm told 'cause Santa Claus is gonna be dropping in on me Now is there something I might have missed
I wanna meet Santa Claus, the real real Santa I wanna meet Santa Claus, the real real Santa I wanna see Santa Claus, the real real Santa He wants to meet
Loop de loop flip flop Santa's got an airplane Loop de loop flip flop flyin' in an airplane Loop de loop flip flop Santa's heart's full of joy Loop de
Spoiled one got your heart set, hoping for a brand new bike Getting anxious just you wait and see Mommy please, everybody's got one I hope you like walking
Seemed like just another Christmas Eve Kids had left some milk and cookies to eat We cuddled up and read 'The Night Before Christmas' again I headed
Buck Owens and Red Simpson Well, I've been sorta worried About Santa Claus this year 'Cause we live way out west And it didn't snow out here Well,
You better watch out, you better not cry You better not pout I'm telling you why Cause I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna kill you! F**k! He's making a
Come rest you weary gentlemen let nothing you dismay lay down your swords and fight no more for the sake of Christmas Day A saviour came down to this
Now I'm only five years old I've got to do just what I'm told Santa Claus is gonna be dropping in on me Is there something I might have missed? I had
(Amy Grant) We've got our little fingers workin' hard On the trains and dolls and cars Hurryin' 'cuz Santa's a-waitin' Soldiers marchin' out the door
Verse Number One Santa's got a radio....he's listening to a band........ Playing down in Nashville at the Wildhorse on weekends... He's turned the volume
Once upon a dream of Christmas Eve When every glowing Christmas light Began to flicker and then died Before the stroke of midnight And every boy and