Lyrics

You better watch out, you better not cry You better not pout, I'm tellin' you why Santa Claus is comin' to town (la, la-la, la-la, la) He's makin' a list and checkin' it twice Gonna find out who's naughty and nice Santa Claus is a-comin' to town (la, la-la, la-la, la) He sees you when you're sleeping He knows when you're awake He knows if you've been bad or good So be good for goodness' sake You better watch out, you better not cry You better not pout, I'm tellin' you why Santa Claus is comin' to town (la, la-la, la-la, la!) With little tin horns and the little toy drums A-rudy-toot-toot and rummy-tum-tum Santa Claus is comin' to town And curly head dolls that cuddle and coo Elephant, boat and the kiddy cars too Santa Claus is comin' Santa Claus is comin' Santa Claus is comin' to town
Writer(s): Haven Gillespie, J. Fred Coots Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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