Billy Stritch, Jim Caruso and Klea Blackhurst - Mister Santa

Mister Santa, bring me some toys
Bring merry Christmas to all girls and boys
And every night I'll go to sleep singing
And dream about the presents you'll be bringing

Santa, promise me please
Give every reindeer a hug and a squeeze
I'll be good as good can be
Mister Santa, don't forget me

Santa, Here comes Santa
Santa, Here comes Santa
Mr. Santa, bring me some toys

Mister Santa, dear old Saint Nick
Be awful careful and please don't get sick
Put on your coat when breezes are blowin'
And when you cross the street look where you're goin'
You better look both ways

Oh, Santa
We've been so good
We've washed the dishes and done what we should
Made up the beds and scrubbed up our toeses
We've used a Kleenex
When we've blown our noses

Oh Santa
Look at our ears
They're clean as whistles
We're sharper then shears
Now we've put you on the spot
Mister Santa bring us a lot

Santa, here comes Santa
Santa, here comes Santa
Mr. Santa, bring me some toys
Bring me a lot!"

Written by:
Pat Ballard

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Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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