Santa Claus Is Coming

Gotta watch out, better not cry, better not how nice is L.A. Why L.A.R.B is coming to town. He's making a wish, checking his wife, Gotta find an hour of glory and die To stand up for this coming to town He sees you when you're sleeping He knows when you're away He knows that you are better put so good for good to shake

Then you'll never watch out Let it out, let it out, fly Let it out, fly, let it out, tell you why Let it out for this coming town He sees me when you're sleeping He knows when you're awake He knows if you back that our good so we could more good than say

You better watch out, let it not fly Let it out how I tell you why The Santa Claus is coming to town. You