Sugar - Santa Claus is Coming to Town Lyrics
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Santa Claus is Coming to Town
Santa Claus is Coming to Town Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Santa Claus is Coming to Town By Sugar?
Yeah, yeah
Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town 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 coming to town) Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town He's making a list and checking it twice Gonna find out who's naughty and nice, ooh, ooh Santa Claus is coming to town, oh yeah Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town (baby, he's coming to town) He sees you when you're sleeping He knows when you're a wake He knows if you've been bad or good So be good for goodness sake Oh, you better watch out, you better not cry Better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town, yeah Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town Whoa, whoa, he's coming to town Yeah, he's coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town (he's coming to town) Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town With little tin horns and little toy drums Rooty toot toots and rummy tum tums Curly head dolls that toddle and coo Elephants, boats and kiddie cars too Santa Claus is coming to town, oh yeah Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town Whoa, town now Santa Claus is coming to town, yeah Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town |
Who Wrote Santa Claus is Coming to Town By Sugar?
John Coots, Haven Gillespie
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