Wow, mommy’s kissing Santa ClausI saw Mommy kissing Santa ClausUnderneath the mistletoe last nightShe didn’t see me creepDown the stairs to have a peepShe thought that I was tucked upIn my bedroom, fast asleep Then I saw mommy tickle Santa ClausUnderneath his beard so snowy whiteOh, what a laugh it would have beenIf Daddy had only seenMommy kissing Santa Claus last night He saw mommy kissing, kissin’, kissin’ Santa ClausI did, I really did see mommy kissing Santa ClausAnd I’m gonna tell my dad Then I saw mommy tickle Santa ClausUnderneath his beard so snowy whiteOh, what a laugh it would have beenIf daddy had only seenMommy kissing Santa Claus last night Oh, what a laugh it would have beenIf Daddy had only seenMommy kissing Santa Claus last night I did, I did, I really did see mommy kissing Santa ClausYou gotta believe me, you just gotta believe meCome on, fellas, believe me, you just gotta believe me

Is that you, Santa Claus?Gifts I’m preparing for some Christmas sharingBut I pause becauseHanging my stocking I can hear a knockingIs that you, Santa Claus?Sure is dark out, ain’t the slightest spark out‘Pon my clackin’ jawWho’s there, who is it stopping for a visit?Is that you, Santa Claus?Are you bringing a present for meSomething pleasantly pleasant for me?Then it’s just what I’ve been waiting forWould you mind slipping it under the door?Cold winds are howling, or could that be growling?My legs feel like strawsMy-my, oh me-my, kindly will you reply?Is that you, Santa Claus? Yes, hanging the stocking, I can hear a knockingIs that you, Santa Claus? I say, who’s there, who is it, are you stopping for a visit?Is that you, Santa Claus?Oh there, Santa, you gave me a scareNow stop teasing ’cause I know you’re thereWe don’t believe in no goblins todayBut I can’t explain why I’m shaking that wayBet I can see ole Santa in the keyholeI’ll get to the causeOne peek and I’ll try there, oh oh, there’s an eye thereIs that you, Santa Claus?Please, please, pity my kneesSay that’s you, Santa Claus, that’s him all right

Who’s debonair with the tall silk hat?Muffler of wool and a tummy that’s fat?King for a day, and he loves the roadWith a broomstick cane and a heart of gold That’s Frosty the SnowmanHe’s a jolly happy soulWith a corncob pipe and a button noseAnd two eyes made out of coal Frosty the SnowmanIs a fairy tale they sayHe was made of snowBut the children knowHow he came to life one day There must have been some magic inThat old silk hat they foundFor when they placed it on his headHe began to dance around Frosty the SnowmanWas alive as he could beAnd the children sayHe could laugh and playJust the same as you and me Frosty the SnowmanKnew the sun was hot that daySo he said let’s runAnd we’ll have some funNow before I melt away So down to the villageWith a broomstick in his handRunning here and there all around the squareSaying catch me if you can He led them down the streets of townRight to the traffic copAnd he only paused a moment whenHe heard him holler stop For Frosty the SnowmanHad to hurry on his wayBut he waved goodbyeSaying don’t you cryI’ll be back again some day Thumpety thump thumpThumpety thump thumpLook at Frosty goThumpety thump thumpThumpety thump thumpOver the hills of snow

Now, out of the nightNew as the dawnInto the lightThis ChildInnocent ChildSoft as a fawnThis Child is born One small heartOne pair of eyesOne work of artHere in my armsHere he liesTrusting and warmBlessed this mornA Child is born

What Child is thisWho laid to restOn Mary’s lap is sleeping?Whom Angels greet with anthems sweet,While shepherds watch are keeping? So bring Him incense, gold and myrrh,Come Peasant, King to own HimThe King of Kings salvation brings,Let loving hearts enthrone Him. This, this is Christ the King,Whom shepherds guard and Angels singHaste, haste, to bring Him laud,The Babe, the Son of Mary. Oh, raise, raise a song on high,His mother sings her lullaby.Joy, oh joy for Christ is born,The Babe, the Son of Mary. This, this is Christ the King,Whom shepherds guard and Angels singHaste, haste, to bring Him laud,The Babe,The Son,Of Mary. What ChildIs thisWho laidTo restOn Mary’s lapOn Mary’s lapHe is sleeping This, this is Christ the King,Whom shepherds guard and Angels singHaste, haste, to bring Him laud,The Babe,The Son,Of Mary The Babe, the Son of Mary The Son of Mary

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe Help to make the season bright Tiny little tots with their eyes all aglow Will find it hard to sleep tonight They know that Santa’s on his way He’s loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh And ev’ry mother’s child is gonna spy To see if reindeer really know how to fly So I’m offering this simple phrase To kids from one to ninety-two Although’ it’s been said many times, many ways “Merry Christmas to you” Love and joy come to you And to you, your Christams too And God bless you and send you A happy New Year And God send you A happy New Year

Christmas time is hereHappiness and cheerFun for all that children callTheir favorite time of the year Snowflakes in the airCarols everywhereOlden times and ancient rhymesOf love and dreams to share Sleigh bells in the airBeauty everywhereYuletide by the firesideAnd joyful memories there Christmas time is hereWe’ll be drawing nearOh, that we could always seeSuch spirit through the year Sleigh bells in the airBeauty everywhereYuletide by the firesideAnd joyful memories there Christmas time is hereWe’ll be drawing nearOh, that we could always seeSuch spirit through the year