Waiting on Santa

Lights are out
And the morning will bring
Toys wrapped in paper
With bows and string
Music to my ears
Hearing the children sing
Yeah, we're waiting on Santa
I know his coming
And it gives me chills
I'm a true believer
Cause I pay his credit card bills
Tucked in the corner
For a sleeping tyke
Is a shiny chrome bell
On a bright red bike
Powder white flakes
Falling just outside
Yeah, we're waiting on Santa
I know his coming
And it gives me chills
I'm a true believer
Cause I pay his credit card bills
So get yourselves to bed
And if you listen hard
You might hear
The sleigh bells in the yard
Hoofs on the roof
And a jolly old laugh
Yeah we're waiting on Santa
Yeah, we're waiting on Santa
Yeah, we're waiting on Santa
Yeah, we're waiting on Santa
Yeah, we're waiting on Santa



Credits
Writer(s): Albert Welch Styles
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