Artist: Chicago Album: What's It Gonna Be Santa? (XXV) (1999) Title: Jolly Old St. Nicholas
Lyrics Jolly Old St. NicholasJolly old St. Nicholas Lean your ear this way Don't you tell a single soul What I'm going to say
Christmas Eve is coming soon Now, you dear old man Whisper what you'll bring to me Tell me if you can
When the clock is striking twelve When I'm fast asleep Down the chimney broad and black With your pack you'll creep
All the stockings you will find Hanging in a row Mine will be the shortest one You'll be sure to know
What's it gonna be, Santa Underneath the tree, Santa What's it gonna be, Santa Be this for me
Jolly old St. Nicholas Now you dear old man Whisper what you'll bring to me Tell me if you can
What's it gonna be, Santa Underneath the tree, Santa What's it gonna be, Santa Be this for me
Jason wants a Fender bass Walt a saxophone Lee, he needs a flugelhorn Jimmy, a trombone
Robert wants a baby grand Bill, a new B3 Tris, he wants a dolly, but What are you gonna bring to me, Santa?
What's it gonna be, Santa Underneath the tree, Santa What's it gonna be, Santa Be this
What's it gonna be, Santa Underneath the tree, Santa What's it gonna be, Santa Be this for me How about a shiny electric guitar, Santa? |