• Santa is coming! Santa is coming!
    The wind chants his name
    Santa is coming! Santa is coming!
    Only scrooges think he's lame
    Santa is coming! Santa is coming!
    Christmas Eve arrives at midnight
    Santa is coming! Santa is coming!
    With only Rudolph for his light
    Santa is coming! Santa is coming!
    Slowly, the clock strikes twelve
    Santa is coming! Santa is coming!
    His cookies wait on a shelf
    Then quietly, quietly, as if they were rain drops,
    You hear the pitter patter of hooves, up on you rooftop
    Reindeer bells chime
    Along with the time
    And you hear him slide and shift
    Santa is here! He's finally here!
    Out tumbles all of your gifts
    What will he do next? What should Saint Nick do next?
    He knows
    He saves the sugar cookies you made him
    And using all four limbs
    He climbs back up
    Still grasping the milk cup
    And rides out into the star sprinklednight
    Santa is gone. He is gone.
    But only until next year