Lyrics Little Saint Nick - Blake

Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Well way up north where the air gets cold
There's a tale about Christmas
That you've all been told
And a real famous cat all dressed up in red
All he spends all year workin' out on his sled
It's the little Saint Nick
Little Saint Nick
It's the little Saint Nick
Little Saint Nick
Just a little bobsled we call the old Saint Nick
But she'll walk a toboggan with a four speed stick
She's candy apple red with a ski for a wheel
And when Santa hits the gas man just watch her peel
It's the little Saint Nick
Little Saint Nick
It's the little Saint Nick
Little Saint Nick
Run run reindeer
Run run reindeer
Whoaa
Run run reindeer
Run run reindeer
He don't miss no one
And haulin' through the snow at a frightening speed
With a half a dozen deer with Rudy to lead
He's got to wear his goggles cause the snow really flies
And he's cruisin' every path with a little surprise
It's the little Saint Nick
Little Saint Nick
It's the little Saint Nick
Little Saint Nick
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year