Santa Claus Is Comin' To Town

You better watch out, you better not cry
You better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town

He's making a list and checking 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's sake

You better watch out, you better not cry
You better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town, comin' to town

Now Santa Is a busy man, he has no time to play
He's got millions and millions of stockings to fill on Christmas day
You'd better write your letter now and mail it right away
Because he's getting ready, his reindeer and his sleigh, yeah

Look out, look out, look out he's coming, yeah
Little tin horns and little toy drums, rooty toot-toots and a rummy tum-tum
Santa Claus Is coming to town

He got curly head dolls that calm and cool, elephants, boats, and kiddie cars too
Santa Claus is coming to town

The kids and girls and boys and will have a jubilee
They're gonna build a Toyland all around the Christmas tree

So you better watch out, don't cry, don't pout I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is coming to town

I said Santa Claus is coming to town, he's coming to town
Santa Claus is coming to town
He's gonna be bringing toys and goodies and all them little play things

And you kids you better be good, you better be cool
Don't blow it, be good now, 'cause he's coming to town
Santa Claus



Credits
Writer(s): Haven Gillespie, J. Fred Coots
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