Johnny Mathis - Ol' Saint Nicholas Lyrics
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Ol' Saint Nicholas
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What Are The Lyrics For Ol' Saint Nicholas By Johnny Mathis?
You're the one
We jump for joy whenever Oh so jolly Ol' Saint Nicholas passes by Spreadin' spirit with a twinklin' eye Ol' Saint Nicholas Over head You hang a twig of merry mistletoe and Ol' Saint Nicholas gay are we Catching kisses by the yuletide tree How does it feel to be such a mr. big? King of the party each year How does it feel to be so full of Captivating Christmas cheer? So, Ol' Saint Nicholas Here's to you A toast for bringin' goodies to the young and Ol' Saint Nicholas hip-hooray Have a merry Christmas day! There's a merry little man we know And to everybody's home he'll go When the weather's at a cold degree Can't you guess who it can be? Ol' Saint Nicholas You're the one We jump for joy whenever Oh so jolly Ol' Saint Nicholas passes by Spreadin' spirit with a twinklin' eye Ol' Saint Nicholas Over head You hang a twig of merry mistletoe and Ol' Saint Nicholas gay are we Catching kisses by the yuletide tree Wouldn't you know that you'd be responsible For all the holiday noise? Wouldn't you know that we'd be just like Other little girls and boys? So, Ol' Saint Nicholas Here's to you A toast for bringin' goodies to the young and Ol' Saint Nicholas hip-hooray Have a merry Christmas day! |
Who Wrote Ol' Saint Nicholas By Johnny Mathis?
Buddy Pepper, Inez James
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What's The Duration Of The Ol' Saint Nicholas By Johnny Mathis?The duration of Ol' Saint Nicholas is 2:23 minutes and seconds. |
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