Lyrics:
Christmas shopping was thumblin' through the new catalog
Lookin' and a wishin' and a wantin' everything we saw
Little toy trains and little toy boats
watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town
With little tin horns and little toy drums
Rooty
a real man
I said a real man
I need a real man
Ain't messing with no toy
I don't need no baby boy
Don't need to send me no flowers babe
Sending
warm the winter night
That's all, that's all
There are those, I am sure, who have told you
They would give you the world for a toy
All I have are
watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town
With little tin horns and little toy drums
Rooty
watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town
With little tin horns and little toy drums
Rooty
watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town
With little tin horns and little toy drums
Rooty
Hey, baby, love is coming at you
So you better be prepared
Hey, yeah, hey, yeah, hey
Newfound love is like a brand new toy
It fills you up, you
a for a fool
I know you couldn't show me
Any better tool
Oy oy oy
I like my toy
Claro que si
Is yes for sure
Oy oy oy
I like my toy
A knack
that Santa's on his way
He's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh
And every mother's child is gonna spy
To see if reindeer really know how
firstborn
Went from buying the finer toys with your boys
To buying toys for your boy
It's crazy how fast he's growing for sure
Grandpops he told me 'bout
watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town
With little tin horns and little toy drums
Rooty
watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town
With little tin horns and little toy drums
Rooty
watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town
With little tin horns and little toy drums
Rooty
believe that woman please.
Don't trust that woman,
Don't trust that woman, boys,
'Cause she'll burn you,
Turn you into little toys.
Don't trust that
a habit and played like a toy
Never defeated not conceited, but let's face facts
Couldn't beat me with a motherfuckin' baseball bat
If I gave you a bomb
on a mission, I got a job to complete
They take one of mine, I put six of theirs into sleep
So I live by the gat and that's my toy
And out on the streets, I'm
Hey Magic Joe, you're my plastic robot toy.
Hey Magic Joe, send my letter to my boy.
I put the batteries into Joe's body
And he starts to work,
it make a lot
Whenever she calls
Do what I gotta do
I'm movin' with a tool (yeah)
I paid it out in full, woah
Yeah, oh
New toys (new toys
a very bad boy
You've been telling me
You've been telling me
But God knows I didn't break your toys but
You're blaming me
You're blaming me
I feel thrown
watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town
With little tin horns and little toy drums
Rooty
Up on the housetop
Reindeer pause
Out jumps good old Santa Claus
Down thru' the chimney
With lots of toys
All for the little ones' Christmas
watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town
With little tin horns and little toy drums
Rooty
haz pecao'
Alza las manos si odias el dinero
Los hipócritas con las manos arriba (yeah)
Por ser figura pública, 'toy expuesto a la critica
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