Santa Baby Songtext
von Clare Bowen

Santa baby, slip a sable under the tree, for me
Been an awful good girl, santa baby
And hurry down the chimney tonight

Santa baby, a ′52 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 twice as good
If you check off my Christmas list

Santa baby, I want a yacht and really that's not a lot
I′ve been an angel all year, santa baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight


Santa honey, there′s one thing I really do need, the deed
To a platinum mine
Santa honey, so hurry down the chimney tonight

Santa cutie, fill my stocking with a duplex, and checks
Sign your 'X′ on the line
Santa cutie, 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
So let′s see if you believe in me

Santa baby, forgot to mention one little thing
A ring
I don't mean on the phone, santa baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight
Hurry down the chimney tonight
Oh hurry santa baby tonight