Santa Baby

Santa baby, slip a savour lander the tree for me Been an awful good girl, Santa baby And hurry down the chimney tonight Santa baby, an outer space convertible to 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 oh so good. If you check off my Christmas list. Santa honey, I want a yacht and really that's not a lot. With an angel all year, Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight.

Santa Cutie, there's one thing I really don't need, the deed. To a plucked in a mine, Santa Cutie, and hurry down the chimney tonight. And to baby and feel my stocking with the duplex and checks Sign your ex on the lines and to baby and hurry down the chimney tonight Come and trim my Christmas tree with some decorations bought at Tiffany

I really do believe in you Let's see if you believe in me Santa baby, forgot to mention one little thing Hurrying it I don't mean on the phones Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight Hurry down the chimney tonight Hurry, tune