Kitty Wells - Here Comes Santa Claus Lyrics
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Here Comes Santa Claus
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What Are The Lyrics For Here Comes Santa Claus By Kitty Wells?
Here comes Santa Claus here comes Santa Claus right down Santa Claus Lane
Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer pulling on the reins Bells are ringing children singing all is merry and bright Hang your stockings and say your prayers cause Santa Claus comes tonight Here comes Santa Claus here comes Santa Claus right down Santa Claus Lane He's got a bag that's filled with toys for boys and girls again Hear those sleigh bells jingle jangle what a beautiful sight Jump in bed cover up your head cause Santa Claus comes tonight [ guitar ] (Bells are ringing children singing... Here comes Santa Claus here comes Santa Claus right down Santa Claus Lane He doesn't care if you're a rich or poor boy for he loves you just the same Santa knows that we're God's children that makes everything right Fill your hearts with Christmas cheer cause Santa Claus comes tonight Here comes Santa Claus here comes Santa Claus right down Santa Claus Lane He'll come around when the chimes ring out it's Christmas morn again Peace on Earth will come to all if we just follow the light Let's give thanks to the Lord above cause Santa Claus comes tonight (Let's give thanks to the Lord above) cause Santa Claus comes tonight |
Who Wrote Here Comes Santa Claus By Kitty Wells?
Oakley Haldeman, Gene Autry
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What's The Duration Of The Here Comes Santa Claus By Kitty Wells?The duration of Here Comes Santa Claus is 2:28 minutes and seconds. |
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