Jesse McCartney - Little Saint Nick Lyrics

Merry Christmas, Sasnty..

Christmas comes this time each year...

Wella way up North where the air gets cold

There's a tale about Christmas that we've all been told

And a real famous cat all dressed up in red

And he spends the whole year workin' 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 bob sled he calls Little Saint Nick

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

She's candy apple red

With a ski for a wheel

And when Santa hits the gas

Man, just watch her peel!

(Run round reindeer) Run round, Reindeer!

(Run round reindeer) Run round, Reindeer!

(Run round reindeer) Run round, Reindeer!

(Run round reindeer) Run Round, Reindeer!

Don't you miss no one...

Haulin' through the snow

At a frightening speed

With a half a dozen reindeer

With the Rudy the lead.

He's gotta wear his goggles

'Cause the snow really flies

And he's cruisin' every pad

With a little surprise.

It's the little Saint Nick (Little Saint Nick...)

It's the little Saint Nick (Little Saint Nick...)

I don't miss no one...

Wella way up North where the air gets cold

There's a tale about Christmas that we've all been told

And a real famous cat all dressed up in red

And he spends the whole year workin' out on his sled...

It's the little Saint Nick (Little Saint Nick...)

It's the little Saint Nick (Little Saint Nick...)

Merry Christmas, Santa!

Christmas comes this time each year...