You better watch out You better not cry You better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town
You better watch out You better not cry You better not pout I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town
He's making a list, And checking it twice; He's 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 Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town
With little tin horns and little toy drums Rooty toot toots and rummy tum tums Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town
He's a busy man, he has no time to play He's got millions of stockings to fill on Christmas day Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town Santa Claus is coming to town