Στίχοι: Χείβεν Γκίλεσπυ
Μουσική: Τζων Φρέντερικ Κούτς
Ερμηνεία: Μπινγκ Κρόσμπυ και Άντριουζ Σίστερς
Lyrics: Haven Gillespie
Music: John Frederick Coots
Performance: Bing Crosby & The Andrews Sisters
You better watch out!
Better not cry!
Better not pout!
I'm telling you why,
Santa Claus is comin' to town.
Gother 'round!
He's making a list
checking it twice.
He's going to find out who's naughty and nice.
Santa Claus Is Comin' 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 comin' to town.
With little tin horns and little toy drums,
rootie-toot-toots and rum-a-tum tums.
Santa Claus Is Comin' To Town.
Curly head dolls that toddle and coo,
elephants, boats and kiddie cars too.
Santa Claus is comin' to town.
The kids and girls in boyland
will have a jubilee.
They're gonna to build a toyland town,
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 comin' to town.
He sees you when you're sleeping.
And 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 comin' to town.
You mean the big fat man
with the long beard
He is comin' to town.
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