Garth Brooks — Call Me Claus

[Verse] May not know by looking at me Who you're looking at exactly Wonder who could that be in your stocking Suit of red and cheeks of cherry Looking extraordinary Spare me cause you scare with your gawking Hold your applause Pick up your jaws Call me Claus, hoah I got the spirit of the season in me Spreading joy and toys a'plenty Nimbly down your chimney I'll be bumping Give me room because I'm a packing Only time for toys and snacking Love to stay here yacking But I'm humping I got a because No time to pause They call me Claus [Chorus] Hoah, call me Santa Call me Kringle Call me Old Saint Nick All those have a beautiful ring Pleasing is the reason And the season's a kick When your Santa Baby, you got to swing Swing, I dare ya, yeah [Chorus] Hey, call me Santa Call me Kringle Call me Old Saint Nick All those have a beautiful ring Pleasing is the reason And the season's a kick When you Santa Baby, you got to swing [Bridge] So while in your jammies sleeping Roof to roof I'll be a leaping Quickly if your creepin' for a peeping The oohs and aahs Are all because They call me Claus [Outro] Hold your applause Hey, watch the paws They call me Claus