If You Don't Wanna See Santa Claus Songtext
von Alan Jackson
If You Don't Wanna See Santa Claus Songtext
Well, I′m making out my list
For ole St. Nick tonight
But I'm afraid what I want this year can′t be had
But Santa, he's the kind
When he makes up his mind
Wishes can come true
And I bet my Christmas stockin'
If my wish don′t come knockin′
He's gonna be blue
So, baby, come home
If you don′t wanna see Santa Claus cry
He can't see where he′s going
When it's snowing
If there′s tears in his eyes
And don't you know his ho-ho-ho will be
A sad, sad sigh
So, baby, come back to me
If you don't wanna see Santa Claus cry
And don′t you know his ho-ho-ho will be
A sad, sad sigh
So, baby, come home to me
If you don′t wanna see Santa Claus cry
Yeah, baby, come back to me
If you don't wanna see Santa Claus cry
For ole St. Nick tonight
But I'm afraid what I want this year can′t be had
But Santa, he's the kind
When he makes up his mind
Wishes can come true
And I bet my Christmas stockin'
If my wish don′t come knockin′
He's gonna be blue
So, baby, come home
If you don′t wanna see Santa Claus cry
He can't see where he′s going
When it's snowing
If there′s tears in his eyes
And don't you know his ho-ho-ho will be
A sad, sad sigh
So, baby, come back to me
If you don't wanna see Santa Claus cry
And don′t you know his ho-ho-ho will be
A sad, sad sigh
So, baby, come home to me
If you don′t wanna see Santa Claus cry
Yeah, baby, come back to me
If you don't wanna see Santa Claus cry
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