Santa Baby

Mr. Claus I feel as though I know ya
Say you won't mind if I get too familiar, will ya?

Santa baby, just slip a sable under the tree, for me
I've been an awful good girl
Santa baby, hurry down the chimney tonight

Santa baby, a '68 convertible too, will do
Oh that'll do for a start
Santa baby, hurry down the chimney tonight

Think of all the fun I've missed
I think of all the fellas, I never
I never ever kissed
Next year I could be twice as good
If you'd check off my Christmas list

Santa baby, I-I'd like a yacht
Well really that's not a lot
I've been an angel all year
Santa baby, just hurry down the chimney tonight (uh-huh, oh yeah)

Santa baby, just stuff my stocking with a duplex, and checks
Just sign your 'X' on the line
Santa baby, just hurry down the chimney tonight

Come and trim my Christmas tree
Oh, with some decorations all bought at Tiffany's
I really do believe in you
I hope that you believe in me

Santa baby, I forgot to mention one little thing, a ring
And I don't mean on the phone
Santa baby, just hurry down the chimney tonight
Hurry down the chimney tonight
Well, hurry down my chimney tonight
Hurry down the chimney tonight
Hurry down the chimney tonight
Hurry down the chimney tonight