Hey Santa
Hey Santa, hey Santa, hey Santa
Hey Santa, hey Santa, hey Santa
Hey Santa, hey Santa, hey SantaWhen are you going to Atlanta?
Can I hitch a ride with you old man?
'Cause my gal lives in DixielandSanta don't bring me any toys
Just bring my baby and a bottle of joy
Maybe just a taste for Uncle Roy
We all know Santa is a good ole boyCould you bring along a bottle of Peppermint Schnapps?
'Cause Randawg here is really tops
I got no time for holiday shops
'Cause I got a band that's really hot
Santa don't bring me any toys
Just bring my baby and a bottle of joy
Maybe just a taste for Uncle Roy
We all know Santa is a good ole boyHey Santa
Hey Santa, hey Santa, hey Santa
Hey Santa, hey Santa, hey Santa
Hey Santa, hey Santa, hey SantaWhen are you going to Atlanta?
Can I hitch a ride with you old man?
'Cause my gal lives in DixielandI don't want to leave my comfy cozy
But my baby's lips are hot and rosy
What's my name, now ain't you nosey?
I'd like a little kiss now I supposy
Hot buttered rum, hot buttered rum
Well, you hear me holler now you'd better come
Seven come eleven, seven come eleven
Baby just died and gone to heavenHot buttered rum, hot buttered rum
Well, you hear me holler now you'd better come
Seven come eleven, seven come eleven
Baby just died and gone to heavenHey Santa
Hey Santa, hey Santa, hey Santa
Hey Santa, hey Santa, hey Santa
Hey Santa, hey Santa, hey SantaWhen are you going to Atlanta?
Can I hitch a ride with you old man?
'Cause my gal lives in DixielandHey Santa
Hey Santa, hey Santa, hey Santa
Hey Santa, hey Santa, hey Santa
Hey Santa, hey Santa, hey SantaWhy don't we swing by Indiana?
Can I hitch a ride with you old man?
'Cause my gal lives in DixielandHey, can I hitch a ride with you old man?
My gal lives in Dixieland
Can I hitch a ride with you old man?
'Cause my gal lives in Dixieland, yeah
