Lyrics:
Your body and spirit is your pay
I close the door from external threats
But danger is in here
I'm not like monster
I am your own Old Nick
You suck
to the ghost of Christmas past
Because, Rudolph's puking boughs of holly
Old Saint Nick ain't all that jolly
And the sleigh's in the shop
'Cause it's
hoping
The twinkling of the lights
The sound of carols fill the household
Old saint Nick has taken flight
With a heart on board so please be careful
Nick
Little Saint Nick
Just a little bobsled we call it old Saint Nick
But she'll walk a toboggan with a four-speed stick
She's candy apple red
is right
Jolly old Saint Nicholas lean your ear this way
Tell me if you can
(Jolly, Jolly, Jolly, Jolly old Saint Nick)
saint nick
Just a little bobsled we call it old saint nick
But she'll walk a toboggan with a four speed stick
She's candy apple red with a ski for
little Saint Nick
It's the little Saint Nick
Oh, little Saint Nick
Just a little bobsled we call it Old Saint Nick
It's a rockin' toboggan with
Nick
Little Saint Nick
It's the little Saint Nick
Little Saint Nick
Just a little bobsled, we call it old Saint Nick
But she'll walk a toboggan with
Ho, ho, ho! Who wouldn't go?
Ho, ho, ho! Who wouldn't go?
Up on the housetop, click, click, click
Down through the chimney with old Saint Nick
First
Down through the chimney
with old Saint Nick.
Don't wake the children,
be silent and meek.
Tiptoe, toward the Christmas tree.
Put down the presents
as toast
And you're gonna flip when Old Saint Nick
Takes a lick on the peppermint stick
He'll come a flyin' from a higher place
To fill the stocking by
now, you dear old man
Whisper what you'll bring to me, tell me if you can
Tell me if you can
Jolly, jolly, jolly, jolly old St. Nick
below
So, in my flannel pajamas I went tippy-toe
I could see old Saint Nick from the spot where I stood
So I slid down the banister just as fast as I
thee
Old Nick comin' for me out of the sea
Rainfall save me from Nuckelavee
His black blood never run into me
But we're gon' find out at the Orkney
Red
teeth turn gold
At the bottom of the bottle, Old Nick's got a thing that's cold Holy water to bless this idle child
and a Tijuana bible to drive your
thinking, says O'Reilly, that he's lookin' like old Nick
And burn me if I am not inclined to claim him with me pick
Now, says I, it would be easier to boil
I try to be a better man and make a revolution for the old nick who's hangin there.
But it's hard to be a sinless in this modern jungle's temptations
a peppermint stick for Old St. Nick
Hanging on the Christmas tree
It's the holiday season
With the whoop-dee-doo and dickory-dock
And don't forget to hang
Ho, ho, ho! Who wouldn't go?
Ho, ho, ho! Who wouldn't go?
Up on the housetop, click, click, click
Down through the chimney with old Saint Nick
First
a peppermint stick for old Saint Nick
Hanging on the Christmas tree
It's the holiday season (the holiday season)
So whoop de do and hickory dock
And don't
Shenoraavor Nor Dari
Dari
To you
The snow is thick in most of the world
Childrens' eyes are wide
As old Saint Nick gets ready to ride
So Feliz Navidad
the gold
Shots were fired and miners died up around Chaminoux I am told
One day Nick an old coal merchant heard about O'Brians gold
Bought a Southland
have a big fat pack upon his back
And lots of goodies for you and me
So leave a peppermint stick for old St. Nick
Hanging on the Christmas tree
that time
But I'm sure whatever I did wrong
Santa just won't mind
All I want for Christmas
Is a girl to call my own
Old St. Nick please hurry quick
Don't
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