Charles Jones - Be Your Santa Claus

Ho, ho, ho, girl
Merry Christmas
You're on my naughty list tonight
Oh, oh-whoa, yeah, yeah, oh-whoa

You know I gotta tell you, girl, you're something special
The way I feel, babe, gotta have you
Right here with me with me, I will never let you go
Hey, you stuck with me through the times I didn't have it
Now we have something good, you can have the plastic
And anything you want, you can have it
I wanna be your Santa Claus
You're always working hard, girl
Tonight we're taking off, girl

I wanna be your Santa Claus
(Wanna be your Santa Claus)
Let me be your Santa Claus
(Let me be your Santa Claus)
I wanna be the first gift you open tonight
I wanna be your Santa Claus
(Wanna be your Santa Claus)
Let me be your Santa Claus
(Let me be your Santa Claus)
I wanna be the reason that you come home tonight
You look so good tonight, baby

Baby, take your time with me
I'm your gift, unwrap me slowly
(The fireplace is burning, the perfect time for love)
Girl, I got something special for you
Girl, I gotta be, oh
I don't wanna spent this Christmas
Without you letting me be your, hey (haha)
Your Santa, baby
Santa, baby
Tonight, tonight

I wanna be your Santa Claus
(Wanna be your Santa Claus)
Let me be your Santa Claus
(Let me be your Santa Claus)
I wanna be the reason that you come home tonight
(Come home tonight)
I wanna be your Santa Claus
(Wanna be your Santa Claus)
Let me be your Santa Claus
(Let me be your Santa Claus)
I wanna be the first gift you open tonight
(I wanna be)
I wanna be, I wanna be your Santa Claus (be)
But I gotta be, but I gotta be your Santa Claus
Let me be your Santa Claus, tonight

Marry Christmas, baby
Have that cookie ready for me

Written by:
Carl Chip Days Jr., Dennis Bettis, Wirlie Morris

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