At Your Beck and Call
Lyrics
You better watch out, you better not cry
You better not pout, I'm tellin' you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town
He's makin' a list and checkin' it twice
Gonna find out who's naughty and nice
Santa Claus is comin' to town
He sees you when you're sleeping
He knows when you're awake
He knows if you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake
You better watch out, you better not cry
You better not pout, I'm tellin' you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town
With little tin horns and the little toy drums
Rudy-toot-toot and rummy tum tum
Santa Claus is comin' to town
And curly head dolls that cuddle and coo
Elephant, boat and the kiddy cars too
Santa Claus is comin'
Santa Claus is comin'
Santa Claus is comin' to town
Writer(s): BUCK RAM, EDGAR EDDIE DELANGE
Copyright(s): Lyrics © MUSIC SALES CORPORATION, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
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