Little St. Nick

Little St. Nick - The Drifters

Well now way up north where the air gets cold

There's a tale about Christmas

That you've all been told

A real famous cat all dressed up in red

And he spends the whole year

Working out on his sled

It's the little Saint Nick

Little Saint Nick

It's the little Saint Nick

Little Saint Nick

Just a little bobsled we call the old Saint Nick

But she'll walk a toboggan with a four speed stick

All 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

Little Saint Nick

It's the little Saint Nick

Little Saint Nick

Run run reindeer

Run run reindeer

Run run reindeer

Run run reindeer

He don't miss no one

And hauling through the snow at a frightening speed

With a half a dozen deer with Rudy in the lead

He's got a wear goggles his snow really flies

He's cruising every path with a little surprise

It's the little Saint Nick

Little Saint Nick

It's the little Saint Nick

Little Saint Nick

Oooooooo

Merry Christmas Saint Nick

Oooooooo

Merry Christmas Saint Nick

Christmas comes this time each year

Merry Christmas year

Merry Christmas Saint Nick

Little Saint Nick

Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas Saint Nick