Chris Isaak — Hey Santa

Here comes Santa Claus Walking right down my street I wrote him a long, long letter He don’t know what’s wrong with me Honey, please Come on home, yeah There goes Santa Claus In his bright red sled Wrote him a long, long letter He didn’t read one word I said Honey, please Come on home Now this Christmas will be lonely If I’m waiting here alone I stayed up late, I wrote, I called It did not good at all I decked the tree I wish you’d just deck me This ain’t no fun Yeah Hey slow down, Santa Here comes Santa Claus Coming back up my street Baby's walking hand in hand Man she sure looks sweet Honey, please Come on in, come on in baby, yeah Now this Christmas won’t be lonely 'Cause I got you back again Thank you, Santa Little shot what I got you