(Fred Coots - Haven Gillespie)
(Dingleling elling, ling, dinglelingelling, ding.)
You better watch out,
(you better not cry)
You better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is coming to town.
(Dingleling elling, ling, dinglelingelling, ding.)
He's making a list,
(checking it twice)
Gonna find out who's naughty or nice
Santa Claus is coming to town.
He sees you when you're sleeping
He knows when you're awake
He knows if you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake.
You better watch out,
(you better not cry)
You better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is coming to town.
(Dingleling elling, ling, dinglelingelling, ding.)
(With little tin horns and little toy drums
Rutty toot, toots and rummy tum, tum)
Santa Claus is coming to town.
(Dingleling elling, ling, dinglelingelling, ding.)
(With curly head dogs to cuddle and coo
Elephants, ropes, and kiddy cars too)
Santa Claus is coming to town.
The kids in boy an' girlland
Will have a jubilee
Their gonna build a toyland
All around the Christmas tree.
You better watch out,
(you better not cry)
You better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is coming to town.
(Dingleling elling, ling, dinglelingelling, ding.)
Santa Claus is coming to town.
(Dingleling elling, ling, dinglelingelling, ding.)
Santa Claus is coming to town...
(Dingleling elling, ling, dinglelingelling, ding.)
(Dingleling elling, ling, dinglelingelling, ding.)
Writer(s): Haven Gillespie, J. Fred Coots, Stefano Dall'ora
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