Christmas Song - Jolly Old St. Nicholas

(Tom T. Hall)





Jolly old St. Nicholas, Lean your ear this way!


Don’t you tell a single soul, What I’m going to say;


Christmas Eve is coming soon; Now, you dear old man,


Whisper what you’ll bring to me: Tell me if you can.





When the clock is striking twelve, When I'm fast asleep,


Down the chimney broad and black, With your pack you'll creep;


All the stockings you will find Hanging in a row;


Mine will be the shortest one, You'll be sure to know.





Johnny wants a pair of skates, Susy wants a dolly;


Nellie wants a story book; She thinks dolls are folly;


As for me, my little brain isn’t very bright;


Choose for me, old Santa Claus. What you think is right.






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