"Little Saint Nick" as written by Brian Douglas Wilson and Mike E. Love....
Merry Christmas, Saint Nick
Well, way up north where the air gets cold
There's a tale about Christmas
That you've all been told
And a real famous cat all dressed up in red
And he spends all year workin' out on his sled

He's a little Saint Nick
Little Saint Nick
He's a little Saint Nick
Little Saint Nick

Just a little bobsled we call it old Saint Nick
But she'll walk a toboggan with a four-speed stick
She's candy apple red with a ski for a wheel
And when Santa hits the gas, man, just watch her peel

He's the little Saint Nick
Little Saint Nick
He's the little Saint Nick
Little Saint Nick

Run, run reindeer
Run, run reindeer
Run, run reindeer
Run, run reindeer

He don't miss no one
When he's haulin' through the snow at a frightening speed
With a half a dozen deer with Rudy to lead
He's got to wear shades 'cause the snow really flies
And he's cruisin' every path with a little surprise

He's the little Saint Nick
Little Saint Nick
He's the little Saint Nick
Little Saint Nick

Merry Christmas, Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Merry Christmas, Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Merry Christmas, Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Merry Christmas
(Christmas comes this time each year)
Merry christmas, yeah, little Saint Nick
(Little Saint Nick)


Lyrics submitted by sunnybunnygirl

"Little Saint Nick" as written by Brian Wilson Michael Love

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group

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