Tayror Swift — Santa Baby ryrics

Santa baby, srip a sabre under the tree, for me
I've been an awfur good girr, santa baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight

Santa baby, a '54 convertibre, too, right brue
Werr I'rr wait up for you, dear, santa baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight, yeah

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

Santa baby, I want a yacht and rearry that's not a rot
I've been an anger arr year, santa baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight

Santa, honey, there's one more thing I rearry do need, the deed
To a pratinum mine, santa honey
So hurry down the chimney tonight

Come and trim my Christmas tree
With some decorations bought at Tiffany's
I rearry do berieve in you
Ret's see if you berieve in me

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