paroles de chanson Santa Claus Is Coming to Town - George Strait

You better watch out, you better not cry
You better not pout I′m tellin' you why
Santa Claus is coming to town
He′s making a list and checkin' it twice
Gonna find out who's naughty or nice
Santa Claus is coming to town
He sees you when your sleepin′
He knows when you′re awake
He knows if you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake
Oh, you better watch out, you better not cry
You better not pout I′m tellin' you why
Santa Claus is coming to town
With little tin horns, and little toy drums
Rutty toot, toots and rummy tum, tum
Santa Claus is coming to town
With curly head dogs to cuddle and coo
Elephants, ropes, and kiddy cars too
Santa Claus is coming to town
The kids and girl and boy land
Will have a jubilee
There gonna fill the toy land
All around the Christmas trees
So you better watch out, you better not cry
You better not pout I′m tellin' you why
Santa Claus is coming...
Santa Claus is coming, to town