Jet Life thats all playa, Fresh weed in a glass jar playa, Not the body Vampire Slayer, Pull up strings like a Guitar player, Dying Man, Body shaking,
'Zat you, Santa Claus? Gifts I'm preparin' For some Christmas sharin' But I pause because Hangin' my stockin' I can hear a knockin' 'Zat you, Santa Claus
Mamacita, donde esta Santa Claus? Donde esta Santa Claus? And the toys that he will leave. Mamacita, oh, where is Santa Claus? I look for him because
You better watch out You better not cry Better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus
Now everybody's heard of Mrs. Santa Claus Everybody knows she's Santa's wife Every Christmas Eve, she sits up all alone An' waits till he gets home again
Well look here, Jack There's something down the track He's got rhythm in his feet But nothing in the sack The boogie woogie Santa Claus Boogie woogie
You better not pout, better not cry Better be good I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town He's making a list checking it twice Gonna find
I just came back from a trip along the Milky Way I stopped off at the North Pole to spend the holiday I called on old dear Santa Claus to see what I could
I just came back from a lovely trip Along the Milky Way I stopped off at the North Pole To spend a holiday I called on dear old Santa Claus To see what
Calm down Deep breaths And get yourself dressed Instead of running around And pulling all your threads And breaking yourself up If it's a broken part
Oh! You better watch out, You better not cry, You better not pout, I'm telling you why: Santa Claus is coming to town! He's making a list, Checking
You'd better watch out, you'd better not cry Better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town He's making a list and checking it twice
Now Mama's in the kitchen cookin' And her children are fast asleep It's time for Santa Claus to make his midnight creep 'cause Santa Claus wants some
He's the little boy that Santa Claus forgot And goodness knows he didn't want a lot He sent a note to Santa for some soldiers and a drum It broke his
Oh, you better watch out, you better not cry You better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town He'll be making a list, checking it
You better watch out You better not cry Better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town He's making a list And checking it twice Gonna
You better watch out, you better not cry You better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus
Once again a glimmer of hope burns away Another part of me rots again, dies again Back into the darkness so lonely, I survive Cursed again to wander,