Lyrics Santa Baby - Emilie-Claire Barlow
Santa
baby,
just
slip
a
sable
under
the
tree,
for
me
Been
an
awful
good
girl
Santa
baby
so
hurry
down
the
chimney
tonight
Santa
baby,
a
'54
convertible
too,
light
blue,
I'll
wait
up
for
you
dear
Santa
baby,
so
hurry
down
the
chimney
tonight
Think
of
all
the
fun
I've
missed,
Think
of
all
the
fellows
that
I
haven't
kissed
Next
year
I
could
be
just
as
good
If
you
check
off
my
Christmas
list
Santa
baby,
I
want
a
yacht
and
really
that's
not
a
lot
Been
an
angel
all
year
Santa
baby,
so
hurry
down
the
chimney
tonight
Come
and
trim
my
Christmas
tree,
With
some
decorations
bought
at
Tiffany's
I
really
do
believe
in
you,
Let's
see
if
you
believe
in
me
Santa
baby,
forgot
to
mention
one
little
thing,
a
ring,
I
don't
mean
on
the
phone,
Santa
baby,
so
hurry
down
the
chimney
tonight
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