I wrote to Santa about a week ago   
It’s all about a girl and missile toe 
I never thought that I would stand a chance
I took her by the hand we started to dance
I never ever thought that it would come to this 
It started with the mistletoe and then a kiss
So tell me Mr Santa what I got to do 
You got to read my letter make my dreams come true?

It’s Christmas Its Christmas, oh its Christmas time 
Whooo oh whooooo it’s Christmas, Oh its Santa time.
Its Christmas Its Christmas, oh it’s Christmas Time 
Whooo oh whooooo it’s Christmas, I hope he’ll make her mine

I’ve been told if you really believe
Santa’s got the magic on the Christmas Eve
Carrots for the dear and some pumpkin pie
A little hot toddy just to get you buys
Stockings hanging all around the Christmas tree
Everyone’s a sleep and there’s only me 
Please Mr Santa, all I ask of you
Won’t you read my letter make my dreams come true?
I don’t want to be all alone
Sitting by the TV or the telephone
If you want to give me a big surprise 
She’s got black hair with hazel eyes