Christmas Christmas Christmas Well, it's Christmas time pretty baby And the snow is falling on the ground Christmas, Christmas Well, it's Christmas time pretty baby And the snow is falling down Christmas, Christmas Well you be a real good mama Santa Claus is back in town Christmas, Christmas Got no sleigh with reindeer No sack on my back You'll see me comin' in a big black Cadillac Oh, it's Christmas time pretty baby And the snow is falling on the ground Christmas, Christmas Well you be a real good baby Santa Claus is back in town, oh yeah Christmas, Christmas Christmas Christmas Christmas Oh yeah, oh yeah Christmas, Christmas Oh yeah, oh yeah Christmas Hang up your pretty stockings Turn off the light Santa Claus is comin' down your chimney tonight Well, it's Christmas time pretty baby And the snow is falling on the ground Christmas, Christmas You be a real good baby Santa Claus is back in town Christmas, Christmas Christmas, Christmas Got no sleigh with reindeer No sack on my back You'll see me comin' in a big black Cadillac Oh, it's Christmas time pretty baby And the snow is falling on the ground Christmas, Christmas Well you be a real good baby Santa Claus is back in town, oh yeah Christmas, Christmas Well you be a real good baby Santa Claus is back in town, oh yeah

Well, now it's Christmastime, pretty baby And the snow is falling on the ground Well, now it's Christmastime, pretty baby And the snow is falling on the ground Well, you be a real, real good little baby As Santa Claus is back in town I ain't got no sleigh with reindeer Got no sack on my back You gonna see me rolling in In a big long Cadillac Lord, now it's Christmastime, pretty baby And the snow is falling on the ground Lord, now it's Christmastime, pretty baby And the snow is falling on the ground You be a real, real, real good baby 'Cause old Santa Claus is back in town I'm back, baby, let's roll Run, Rudolph, run, let's go Woo Let me tell you what you oughta be doing, baby You know, you oughta Hang up your pretty stockings Turn off all the lights Old Santa Claus is coming Down your chimney tonight Lord, now it's Christmastime, pretty baby And the snow is falling on the ground You be a real, real, real good baby Santa Claus is back in town Ooh, you know I'm back, baby

Well, it's Christmas time pretty baby And the snow is falling on the ground Well, it's Christmas time pretty baby And the snow is falling down Well you be a real good little girl Santa Claus is back in town Got no sleigh with reindeer No sack on my back You're gonna see me comin' in a big black caddilac Oh, it's Christmas time pretty baby And the snow is falling on the ground Well you be a real good little baby Santa Claus is back in town Hang up your pretty stockings And turn off the light Santa Claus is comin' down your chimney tonight Oh, it's Christmas time pretty baby And the snow is falling on the ground Well you be a real good little baby Santa Claus is back in town

Well it's Christmastime pretty baby The snow is fallin' on the ground Yeah, it's Christmastime pretty baby The snow is fallin' on the ground Well you be a real good little baby Got no sleigh with reindeer No sack on my back You gonna see me comin' In a big black Cadillac Hoah it's Christmastime pretty baby The snow is fallin' on the ground, hmm Yeah, you be a real good little baby Santa Claus is back in town, yeah Hang up your pretty stockings Put out the light Santa Claus is comin' Down your chimney tonight Hoah it's Christmastime pretty baby The snow is fallin' on the ground, hmm Yeah, you be a real good little baby Yeah, I said you be a real good little baby Santa Claus is back in town, yeah, oh

Well, I was born the restless kind Settlin' down, never crossed my mind Wild and woolly, I guess that's me People sure get nervous when a man is free I can hold my tongue and I can hold my wine I can hold my own, I'm the restless kind I've seen the country and I've been to town Rode in fancy cars with the top rolled down Comin' down the road like a summer breeze Whatever it takes I do what I please I can hold my horses, I can hold the line Yeah, I can hold my own, I'm the restless kind Yeah, the restless kind Wao ooo Aaa aaa aaa I was born the restless kind I never assume what I'm gonna find I can stand my ground, I can slip through a crack But as sure as I leave buddy I'll be back I can hold my temper, I can bide my time Yeah, I can hold my own, I'm the restless kind I can hold my tongue, I can hold my wine Yeah, I can hold my own, I'm the restless kind Oh, I'm the restless kind Rough and rowdy restless kind Ooh hoo hoo hoo Ohh, take it home Aww Ohh, no, no Ooh hoo hoo hoo