Garth Brooks - Santa Baby Lyrics

Santa baby, just slip a sable under the tree for me
Been an awful good girl, Santa baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight

Santa baby, a '54 convertible too, light blue
I'll wait up for you dear, Santa baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight

Think of all the fun I've missed
Think of all the fellas that I haven't kissed
Next year I could be just as good
If you'd check off my Christmas list

Santa baby, I want a yacht and really that's not a lot (a lot)
Been an angel all year, Santa baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight, tonight

Come and trim my Christmas tree
With some decorations bought at Tiffany
I really do believe in you
Let's see if you believe in me too

Santa cutie, forgot to mention one little thing, a ring
I don't mean a phone, Santa baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight

Hurry down the chimney tonight
Hurry