Little Saint Nick - John Denver

Ooh, Merry Christmas, Santa

Christmas comes this time each year

Ooh, 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 a whole year working out on his sled

It’s a little Saint Nick, it’s a little Saint Nick

Just little bobsleigh, we call it old Saint Nick

But she sparks the buggy with a full speed stick

She’s candy apple red with a ski for a wheel

Then Santa gets the gas and just watch her peel, yeah

It’s little Saint Nick, it’s little Saint Nick

Run, run reindeer, run, run reindeer

Run, run reindeer, run, run reindeer

Run, run, run, yeah

He’s walking through the snow at a frightening speed

With the half a dozen deer with Rudy to lead

He’s gotta wear his goggle 'cause the snow really flies

And he’s cruising every path with a little surprise

It’s the little Saint Nick, it’s the little Saint Nick

Ooh, Merry Christmas, Saint Nick

Ooh, Merry Christmas, Saint Nick

Ooh, Merry Christmas, Saint Nick

Ooh, Merry Christmas, Saint Nick

Ooh, Merry Christmas, Saint Nick

Ooh, Merry Christmas, Saint Nick