The house is finally quiet
Anticipation was on overload
Children can't settle down this night
Waiting for tomorrow
causes excitement to explode
Santa won't come if you don't go to bed
You really must rest your sleepy head
Don't you worry....He'll bring your toys
But only to sleeping little girls and boys
In his sleigh with little reindeer
he flies through the sky
He knows if you're still up
He looks in the window as he goes by
Mom and Dad.....
You better go to bed too
on this Christmas Eve
Santa won't come to see you
Find that inner child inside yourself
You have to believe
Copyright © 12/04/03
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