(Pat Ballard)

Mister Santa

Bring me some toys

Bring Merry Christmas

To all girls and boys

And every night

I'll go to sleep singing

And dream about

The presents you'll be bringing

Santa

Promise me please

Give every reindeer

A hug and a squeeze

I'll be good

As good can be

Mister Santa

Don't forget me



Mister Santa

Dear old Saint Nick

Be awful careful

And pleae don't get sick

Put on your coat

When breezes are blowin'

And when you cross the street

Look where you're goin'

Santa

We've been so good

We've washed the dishes

And done what we should

Made up the beds

Scrubbed up our toesies

We've used a Kleenex

When we've blown our noseies

Oh Santa

Look at our ears

They're clean as whistles

We're sharper then shears

Now we've put you on the spot

Mister Santa

Bring us a lot