Santa Baby

Mr. Claus I feel as though I know ya Say you won't mind if I get too familiar, will ya? Santa baby, just slip a sable under the tree, for me I've been an awful good girl Santa baby, hurry down the chimney tonight Santa baby, a '68 convertible too, will do Oh that'll do for a start Santa baby, hurry down the chimney tonight Think of all the fun I've missed I think of all the fellas, I never I never ever kissed Next year I could be twice as good If you'd check off my Christmas list Santa baby, I-I'd like a yacht Well really that's not a lot I've been an angel all year Santa baby, just hurry down the chimney tonight (uh-huh, oh yeah) Santa baby, just stuff my stocking with a duplex, and checks Just sign your 'X' on the line Santa baby, just hurry down the chimney tonight Come and trim my Christmas tree Oh, with some decorations all bought at Tiffany's I really do believe in you I hope that you believe in me Santa baby, I forgot to mention one little thing, a ring And I don't mean on the phone Santa baby, just hurry down the chimney tonight Hurry down the chimney tonight Well, hurry down my chimney tonight Hurry down the chimney tonight Hurry down the chimney tonight Hurry down the chimney tonight