1. Little Saint Nick

Brian Wilson/Mike Love

Oooooooo
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Oooooooo oooooooo

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 workin’ out on his sled

It’s the little Saint Nick
Ooooo, little Saint Nick
It’s the little Saint Nick
Ooooo, little Saint Nick

Just a little bobsled we call it old Saint Nick
But she’ll walk a toboggan with a four speed stick
She’s candy-apple red with a ski for a wheel
And when Santa hits the gas, man, just watch her peel

It’s the little Saint Nick
Ooooo, little Saint Nick
It’s the little Saint Nick
Ooooo, little Saint Nick

Run run reindeer
Run run reindeer
Whoaa
Run run reindeer
Run run reindeer

He don’t miss no one

And haulin’ through the snow at a frightenin’ 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 cruisin’ every pad with a little surprise

It’s the little Saint Nick
Ooooo, little Saint Nick
It’s the little Saint Nick
Ooooo, little Saint Nick

Ahhhhhh
Oooooooo
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year

Ahhhhhh
Oooooooo
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year

Ahhhhhh
Oooooooo
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year

I wanna meet Santa Claus, the real real Santa
I wanna meet Santa Claus, the real real Santa
I wanna see Santa Claus, the real real Santa
He wants to meet ol’ Santa Claus

I took my brother to the department store
He wanted to show Santa his Christmas list
He stood in line and he shook like a leaf
He’s only five and a half goin’ on six

He said, “Is that (that Santa) really Santa Claus, really really (the real Santa) Santa Claus?
Is that (that Santa) really Santa Claus, really really Santa? (I hope he doesn’t pull Santa’s beard)
Is that (that Santa) really Santa Claus, really really (the real Santa) Santa?”
Hope he thinks that’s Santa Claus

I picked him up and put him on Santa’s lap
And then he pulled the pillow out of his shirt
He yanked the beard right on off of his chin
And in his eyes I could see he was hurt

He said, “You’re not (not Santa) really Santa Claus, you’re really not (the real Santa) Santa Claus
You’re not (not Santa) really Santa Claus, you’re really not Santa (he shouldn’ta pulled Santa’s beard)
You’re not (not Santa) Santa Claus, you’re really not (the real Santa) Santa”
He’s just helpin’ Santa Claus

He’s just helpin’ (helpin’ Santa) Santa Claus, the real (the real Santa) real Santa
He’s helpin’ (helpin’ Santa) Santa Claus, the real (the real Santa) real Santa
He’s just helpin’ (helpin’ Santa) Santa Claus, the real (the real Santa) real Santa
He’s just helpin’ Santa Claus

He’s just helpin’ (helpin’ Santa) Santa Claus, the real (the real Santa) real Santa
He’s just helpin’ (helpin’ Santa) Santa Claus, the real (he shouldn’ta pulled Santa’s beard) real Santa
He’s just helpin’ (helpin’ Santa) Santa Claus, the real (the real Santa) real Santa
He’s just helpin’ Santa Claus

My baby she told me
She don’t want to hold me (oh, no!)
And kiss my lips anymore (unh-unh!)
She’s gonna leave me
And she don’t believe me
That I’ll be true now

Well maybe she don’t love me
And is not thinkin’ of me
But why’d she do it this time of year?
She knows that I’ll miss her
And I’ll want to kiss her
If just for Christmas

Merry Christmas, baby
Merry Christmas, baby
Merry Christmas, baby

Tell me, what did I do
To really convince you
That I’m not the guy anymore?
Take back my ring now
I’ll do anything now
But please forgive me

I made my mistake but
I’m willing to wake up
And never mess around anymore
Oh why did we break up?
There’s still time to make up
If just for Christmas

Merry Christmas, baby
Merry Christmas, baby
Merry Christmas, baby

I made my mistake but
I’m willing to wake up
And never mess around anymore
Oh why did we break up?
There’s still time to make up
If just for Christmas

Merry Christmas, baby
Merry Christmas, baby
Merry Christmas, baby
Merry Christmas, baby

He’s the man with all the toys

Someone found a lighted house late one night
And he saw through the window a sight
A big man in a chair
And little tiny men everywhere
He’s the man with all the toys

Well how thrilled that someone must have been
And he must have been tempted to go in
He stayed out in the cold
And when he left them he told
About the man with all the toys

He’s the man with all the toys

The man with all the toys
He’s the man with all the toys

The Christmas spirit grows with each new day
And it’s so close but seems so far away
And yet it comes only once a year
And ‘fore you know it, it’s already here
The streets are filled with laughter
And so many hearts are gay

Everybody helps to make the spirit bright
The houses turn on their Christmas lights at night
It’s worth the wait the whole year through
Just to make happy someone like you
And I’ll never outgrow the thrill of Christmas day

It’s worth the wait the whole year through
Just to make happy someone like you
And I’ll never outgrow the thrill of Christmas day

It’s worth the wait the whole year through
Just to make happy someone like you

I’ll have a blue Christmas without you
I’ll be so blue thinkin’ about you
Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree
Won’t mean a thing if you’re not here with me

I’ll have a blue Christmas, that’s certain
And when that blue heartache starts hurtin’
You’ll be doin’ all right with your Christmas of white
But I’ll have a blue, blue Christmas

You’ll be doin’ all right with your Christmas of white
But I’ll have a blue, blue Christmas