Bakin' Cookies Songtext
von The Ellas
Bakin' Cookies Songtext
The Ellas - Bakin′ cookies
We're Bakin′ cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Bakin' cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Bakin' cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Cause Santa Claus is coming into my house.
It′s the best time of the year (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Christmas is here (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
And the whole house is turning
Preparing for the man of the hour
We′re messing up the kitchen (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
The oven timer's ticking (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Sneaking chocolate chips by the kids around covered in flour
And we′re woken and asleep tonight
Cause we're all want to watch the first bite
And we can′t wait to see what Santa thinks of nana's secret recipe
We′re Bakin' cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Bakin' cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Bakin′ cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Cause Santa Claus is coming into my house.
We′re mixing up the butter (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
With a little dash of laughter (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Playing rock, paper, scissors, to see who gets to lick the spoon
The tree lights are twinkling (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
And the sprinkles keep sprinkling (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
We're singing along with the big gospel with holiday tune
And you can bet when Santa comes
You won′t believe in any crumbs
We'll make sure he gets so much to eat
That he won′t get back up that chimney
We're Bakin′ cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Bakin' cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Bakin' cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Cause Santa Claus is coming into my house.
Cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Bakin′ cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
We′re Bakin' cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Cause Santa Claus is coming into my house.
Cookies
We're Bakin′ cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Bakin' cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Bakin' cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Cause Santa Claus is coming into my house.
It′s the best time of the year (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Christmas is here (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
And the whole house is turning
Preparing for the man of the hour
We′re messing up the kitchen (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
The oven timer's ticking (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Sneaking chocolate chips by the kids around covered in flour
And we′re woken and asleep tonight
Cause we're all want to watch the first bite
And we can′t wait to see what Santa thinks of nana's secret recipe
We′re Bakin' cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Bakin' cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Bakin′ cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Cause Santa Claus is coming into my house.
We′re mixing up the butter (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
With a little dash of laughter (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Playing rock, paper, scissors, to see who gets to lick the spoon
The tree lights are twinkling (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
And the sprinkles keep sprinkling (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
We're singing along with the big gospel with holiday tune
And you can bet when Santa comes
You won′t believe in any crumbs
We'll make sure he gets so much to eat
That he won′t get back up that chimney
We're Bakin′ cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Bakin' cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Bakin' cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Cause Santa Claus is coming into my house.
Cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Bakin′ cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
We′re Bakin' cookies (whoo ooh ooh ooh)
Cause Santa Claus is coming into my house.
Cookies
Writer(s): Jennifer Denmark, David Brainard, Briana Tyson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com