Santa baby, slip a sable under the tree, for me
 I've been an awful good girl, santa baby
 So hurry down the chimney tonight

 Santa baby, a '54 convertible, too, light blue
 Well I'll wait up for you, dear, santa baby
 So hurry down the chimney tonight, yeah

 Think of all the fun I've missed
 Think of all the boys I haven't kissed
 Next year I could be just as good
 If you check off my Christmas list

 Santa baby, I want a yacht and really that's not a lot
 I've been an angel all year, santa baby
 So hurry down the chimney tonight

 Santa, honey, there's one more thing I really do need, the deed
 To a platinum mine, santa honey
 So hurry down the chimney tonight
 [bad word] and trim my Christmas tree
 With some decorations bought at Tiffany's
 I really do believe in you
 Let's see if you believe in me

 Santa baby, forgot to mention one little thing
 ring
 And I don't mean on the phone, santa baby
 So hurry down the chimney tonight