Taylor Swift - 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, 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

Come 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, ha

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