Lyrics John Farnham

John Farnham

Santa Claus Is Coming to Town

I just got back from a lovely trip along the Milky Way

I stopped off at the North Pole to spend a holiday

I call on dear old Santa Claus to see what I could see

He took me to his workshop and told his plans to me

So you better watch out, you better not cry

You better not pout, I'm telling you why

Santa Claus is coming to town

And he's making a list and he's checking it twice

He's gonna find out who's naughty and nice

Santa Claus is coming 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

Oh, you better watch out, you better not cry

You better not pout, I'm telling you why

Santa Claus is coming to town

With tiny cute dolls, and with little soft shoes

And a bunch of new clothes and booty boots too

Santa Claus is coming to town

With phones and video games too

Animal toys and sweet candy canes

Santa Claus is coming 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 coming to town

(Santa Claus is coming to town)

He's got Dasher, and Dancer, Prancer, and Vixen (Santa Claus is coming to town)

(Santa)

He's bringing Rudolph, and Donner, and Blitzen

(Santa)

Oh he's coming to town

Santa Claus is coming to town

Santa Claus is coming to town