Lyrics Little Saint Nick - L.A. Guns
Christmas
comes
this
time
each
year
Merry
Christmas
Christmas
comes
this
time
each
year
Merry
Christmas
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
dressed
up
in
red
And
he
spends
the
whole
year
workin′
on
his
sled
It's
the
little
St.
Nick
Little
St.
Nick
It's
the
little
St.
Nick
Little
St.
Nick
Run,
run,
reindeer
Run,
run,
reindeer
Run,
run,
reindeer
We
don′t
miss
no
one
Just
a
little
bobsled
and
we
call
it
St.
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,
watch
her
peel
It′s
the
little
St.
Nick
Little
St.
Nick
It's
the
little
St.
Nick
Little
St.
Nick
Run,
run,
reindeer
Run,
run,
reindeer
Run,
run,
reindeer
It′s
the
little
St.
Nick
Little
St.
Nick
It's
the
little
St.
Nick
Ooh,
Merry
Christmas
time
Ooh,
Merry
Christmas
time
Ooh,
Merry
Christmas
time
Ooh,
Merry
Christmas
time
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