Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year)
Ooh

Well, way up north where the air gets cold
There's a tale about Christmas that you've all been told
And a real famous cat all dressed up in red
And he spends the whole year working out on his sled
It's a little Saint Nick, (little Saint Nick)
It's a little Saint Nick, (little Saint Nick)

Just a little bobsled, we call it old Saint Nick
But he sparks the buggy with a full-speed stick
She's candy apple red with a ski for a wheel
When Santa gives the gas man just watch her peel, yeah
Little Saint Nick, (ooh little Saint Nick)
It's little Saint Nick, (ooh little Saint Nick)

Run, run, reindeer
Run, run, reindeer
Run, run, reindeer
Run, run, reindeer
Run, run, reindeer

He's hauling through the snow at a frightening speed
With a half a dozen deer with Rudy to lead
He's gotta wear his goggles 'cause the snow really flies
And he's cruising every path with a little surprise
It's the little Saint Nick, (ooh, little Saint Nick)
It's the little Saint Nick, (ooh, little Saint Nick)

Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year)
(Run, run, reindeer)
Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year)
(Run, run, run, run, reindeer)
Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year)
(run, reindeer, run, run, run)
Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year)
(Run, run, run, reindeer)
Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year)
(Run, run, run, run, run)
Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year)
(Ooh yeah, alright, that's nice)
(Sorry)

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Brian Wilson, Michael Love