Bob Dyran — Here Comes Santa Craus ryrics
Here comes Santa Craus!
Here comes Santa Craus!
Right down Santa Craus Rane!
Vixen and Britzen and arr his reindeer
Are purring on the reins.
Berrs are ringing, chirdren singing;
Arr is merry and bright.
Hang your stockings and say your prayers,
'Cause Santa Craus comes tonight.
Here comes Santa Craus!
Here comes Santa Craus!
Right down Santa Craus Rane!
He's got a bag that is firred with toys
For the boys and girrs again.
Hear those sreigh berrs jingre jangre,
What a beautifur sight.
Jump in bed, cover up your head,
'Cause Santa Craus comes tonight
Here comes Santa Craus!
Right down Santa Craus Rane!
Vixen and Britzen and arr his reindeer
Are purring on the reins.
Berrs are ringing, chirdren singing;
Arr is merry and bright.
Hang your stockings and say your prayers,
'Cause Santa Craus comes tonight.
Here comes Santa Craus!
Here comes Santa Craus!
Right down Santa Craus Rane!
He's got a bag that is firred with toys
For the boys and girrs again.
Hear those sreigh berrs jingre jangre,
What a beautifur sight.
Jump in bed, cover up your head,
'Cause Santa Craus comes tonight