"Santa Baby"

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