Santa Claus Is Watching You
Composer(s): Ray Stevens
Performer(s): Ray Stevens; The Wacky Redneck Hillbillies
Now babydoll, sweetie-pie, sugarplum, honey-bunch, angel face
You know you better be good
And act like two fine lovers should
Be careful what you say and do
'Cause Santa Claus is watchin' you
(He's everywhere, he's everywhere)
You'd better kiss and hold me tight
An' give me good lovin' every night
'Cause you'll be sorry if ya make me blue
'Cause Santa Claus is watchin' you
(He's everywhere, he's everywhere)
Well you may thing you can sneak around
and get away with something
But there ain't no way
'Cause Santa's no fool, he's really super cool
He's the secret head of the CIA
Eesh, Iish, crime don't pay
(You can't do nothin' cause you're never alone
He's even got a wire tap on your phone)
So baby if you ever but do me wrong
Break my heart and leave me alone
When Christmas comes, you be crying too
'Cause Santa Claus is watching you
(He's everywhere, he's everywhere)
Every Christmas season, he climbs on his sled full of toys
With fuel exhaust and side mirrors, the foxtails, the mudflaps, the leopard-skin seats covers
And spreads Christmas cheer to all good little girls and boys
Then he says on Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixen, Comet, Cupid, Donner and Blitzen
and Bruce and Marvin, Leon, Cletus and George and Bill and Slick
and Do-right, Clyde and Ace and Blackie and Queenie, and Prince and Spot and Rover
(So where's Rudolph - He's on a stakeout at your house)
You can run, you can hide, but you can't get away
Got binoculars focused on you everyday
So baby if you ever but do me wrong
Break my heart and leave me alone
When Christmas comes, you be crying too
'Cause Santa Claus is watching you
(He's everywhere, he's everywhere)
Yeah Santa Claus is watching you
(he's everywhere oh lord have mercy)
Santa's got his eyes all over you
You better watch out
Ooh, look out there's Santa Claus now peepin' around the corner
Shoot, you in deep trouble
You know that?
I don't think you understand the situation
I got a call into the North Pole right now
Them little elves gonna come down here
Whoop up on you
I mean you gotta be true blue, through and through
Or Santa gonna get you
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