Christmas Medley Lyrics
| Song | Christmas Medley |
| Artist | Ernie Haase & Signature Sound |
| Album | Christmas With Ernie Haase |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Christmas Medley | |
| -Santa Claus Is Comin' To Town- | |
| You better watch out | |
| You better not cry | |
| Better not pout | |
| I'm telling you why | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| He's making a list, | |
| And checking it twice; | |
| Gonna find out Who's naughty and nice. | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| He sees you when you're sleeping | |
| He knows when you're awake | |
| He knows if you've been bad or good | |
| So be good for goodness sake! | |
| You better watch out | |
| You better not cry | |
| Better not pout | |
| I'm telling you why | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| -Let It Snow Let It Snow,Let It Snow- | |
| Oh, the weather outside is frightful, | |
| But the fire is so delightful, | |
| And since we've no place to go, | |
| Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. | |
| It doesn't show signs of stopping, | |
| And I brought some corn for popping; | |
| The lights are turned way down low, | |
| Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. | |
| When we finally kiss good night, | |
| How I'll hate going out in the storm, | |
| But if you really hold me tight, | |
| All the way home I'll be warm. | |
| The fire is slowly dying, | |
| And my dear,we're still good-bye-ing, | |
| But as long as you love me so. | |
| Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. | |
| When we finally kiss good night, | |
| How I'll hate going out in the storm, | |
| But if you really hold me tight, | |
| All the way home I'll be warm. | |
| The fire is slowly dying, | |
| And my dear,we're still good-bye-ing, | |
| But as long as you love me so. | |
| Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. | |
| -The Little Drummer Boy- | |
| Come, they told me,parum pum pum pum, | |
| A new born King to see, parum pum pum pum, | |
| Our finest gifts we bring, parum pum pum pum, | |
| To lay before the king, parum pum pum pum, | |
| Rum pum pum pum,rum pum pum pum, | |
| So to honour Him,parum pum pum pum, | |
| When we come. | |
| Baby Jesus, parum pum pum, | |
| I am a poor boy too, parum pum pum, | |
| I have no gift to bring, parum pum pum pum, | |
| That's fit to give our King, parum pum pum pum, | |
| Rum pum pum, pum, rum pum pum pum. | |
| Shall I play for you, param pum pum pum | |
| On my drum? | |
| Mary nodded parum pum pum pum, | |
| The Ox and Lamp kept time, parum pum pum pum, | |
| I played my drum for Him, parum pum pum pum, | |
| I played my best for Him, parum pum pum pum, | |
| Rum pum pum pum,rum pum pum pum. | |
| Then He smiled at me, parum pum pum pum, | |
| Me and my drum. | |
| -The First Noel- | |
| The first Noel,the angel did say, | |
| Was to certain poor shepherds | |
| in fields as they lay; | |
| in fields where they | |
| lay keeping their sheep, | |
| On a cold winter's night that was so deep. | |
| Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, | |
| Born is the king of Israel. | |
| Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, | |
| Born is the king of Israel. | |
| -Jingle, bells- | |
| Dashing through the snow, In a one horse Open sleigh, | |
| O'er the fields we go, Laughing all the way; | |
| Bell's on the bobtail ring,Making spirits bright; | |
| Oh,What fun it to ride and sing a sleghing song tonight! | |
| Jingle, bells! Jingle, bells! Jingle all the way! | |
| Oh, what fun it is to ride, In a One horse open sleigh! | |
| Jingle, bells! Jingle, bells! Jingle all the way! | |
| Oh, what fun it is to ride, In a one horse open sleiqh! | |
| Jingle, bells! Jingle, bells! Jingle all the way! | |
| Oh, what fun it is to ride, In a One horse open sleigh! | |
| Jingle, bells! Jingle, bells! Jingle all the way! | |
| Oh, what fun it is to ride, In a one horse open sleiqh! | |
| You better watch out | |
| You better not cry | |
| Better not pout | |
| I'm telling you why | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| You better watch out | |
| You better not cry | |
| Better not pout | |
| I'm telling you why | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| He's making a list, | |
| And checking it twice; | |
| Gonna find out Who's naughty and nice. | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| You better watch out | |
| You better not cry | |
| Better not pout | |
| I'm telling you why | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| He's making a list, | |
| And checking it twice; | |
| Gonna find out Who's naughty and nice. | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| ～END～ |
| Christmas Medley | |
| Santa Claus Is Comin' To Town | |
| You better watch out | |
| You better not cry | |
| Better not pout | |
| I' m telling you why | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| He' s making a list, | |
| And checking it twice | |
| Gonna find out Who' s naughty and nice. | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| He sees you when you' re sleeping | |
| He knows when you' re awake | |
| He knows if you' ve been bad or good | |
| So be good for goodness sake! | |
| You better watch out | |
| You better not cry | |
| Better not pout | |
| I' m telling you why | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| Let It Snow Let It Snow, Let It Snow | |
| Oh, the weather outside is frightful, | |
| But the fire is so delightful, | |
| And since we' ve no place to go, | |
| Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. | |
| It doesn' t show signs of stopping, | |
| And I brought some corn for popping | |
| The lights are turned way down low, | |
| Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. | |
| When we finally kiss good night, | |
| How I' ll hate going out in the storm, | |
| But if you really hold me tight, | |
| All the way home I' ll be warm. | |
| The fire is slowly dying, | |
| And my dear, we' re still goodbyeing, | |
| But as long as you love me so. | |
| Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. | |
| When we finally kiss good night, | |
| How I' ll hate going out in the storm, | |
| But if you really hold me tight, | |
| All the way home I' ll be warm. | |
| The fire is slowly dying, | |
| And my dear, we' re still goodbyeing, | |
| But as long as you love me so. | |
| Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. | |
| The Little Drummer Boy | |
| Come, they told me, parum pum pum pum, | |
| A new born King to see, parum pum pum pum, | |
| Our finest gifts we bring, parum pum pum pum, | |
| To lay before the king, parum pum pum pum, | |
| Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum, | |
| So to honour Him, parum pum pum pum, | |
| When we come. | |
| Baby Jesus, parum pum pum, | |
| I am a poor boy too, parum pum pum, | |
| I have no gift to bring, parum pum pum pum, | |
| That' s fit to give our King, parum pum pum pum, | |
| Rum pum pum, pum, rum pum pum pum. | |
| Shall I play for you, param pum pum pum | |
| On my drum? | |
| Mary nodded parum pum pum pum, | |
| The Ox and Lamp kept time, parum pum pum pum, | |
| I played my drum for Him, parum pum pum pum, | |
| I played my best for Him, parum pum pum pum, | |
| Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum. | |
| Then He smiled at me, parum pum pum pum, | |
| Me and my drum. | |
| The First Noel | |
| The first Noel, the angel did say, | |
| Was to certain poor shepherds | |
| in fields as they lay | |
| in fields where they | |
| lay keeping their sheep, | |
| On a cold winter' s night that was so deep. | |
| Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, | |
| Born is the king of Israel. | |
| Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, | |
| Born is the king of Israel. | |
| Jingle, bells | |
| Dashing through the snow, In a one horse Open sleigh, | |
| O' er the fields we go, Laughing all the way | |
| Bell' s on the bobtail ring, Making spirits bright | |
| Oh, What fun it to ride and sing a sleghing song tonight! | |
| Jingle, bells! Jingle, bells! Jingle all the way! | |
| Oh, what fun it is to ride, In a One horse open sleigh! | |
| Jingle, bells! Jingle, bells! Jingle all the way! | |
| Oh, what fun it is to ride, In a one horse open sleiqh! | |
| Jingle, bells! Jingle, bells! Jingle all the way! | |
| Oh, what fun it is to ride, In a One horse open sleigh! | |
| Jingle, bells! Jingle, bells! Jingle all the way! | |
| Oh, what fun it is to ride, In a one horse open sleiqh! | |
| You better watch out | |
| You better not cry | |
| Better not pout | |
| I' m telling you why | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| You better watch out | |
| You better not cry | |
| Better not pout | |
| I' m telling you why | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| He' s making a list, | |
| And checking it twice | |
| Gonna find out Who' s naughty and nice. | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| You better watch out | |
| You better not cry | |
| Better not pout | |
| I' m telling you why | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| He' s making a list, | |
| And checking it twice | |
| Gonna find out Who' s naughty and nice. | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| END |
| Christmas Medley | |
| Santa Claus Is Comin' To Town | |
| You better watch out | |
| You better not cry | |
| Better not pout | |
| I' m telling you why | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| He' s making a list, | |
| And checking it twice | |
| Gonna find out Who' s naughty and nice. | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| He sees you when you' re sleeping | |
| He knows when you' re awake | |
| He knows if you' ve been bad or good | |
| So be good for goodness sake! | |
| You better watch out | |
| You better not cry | |
| Better not pout | |
| I' m telling you why | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| Let It Snow Let It Snow, Let It Snow | |
| Oh, the weather outside is frightful, | |
| But the fire is so delightful, | |
| And since we' ve no place to go, | |
| Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. | |
| It doesn' t show signs of stopping, | |
| And I brought some corn for popping | |
| The lights are turned way down low, | |
| Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. | |
| When we finally kiss good night, | |
| How I' ll hate going out in the storm, | |
| But if you really hold me tight, | |
| All the way home I' ll be warm. | |
| The fire is slowly dying, | |
| And my dear, we' re still goodbyeing, | |
| But as long as you love me so. | |
| Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. | |
| When we finally kiss good night, | |
| How I' ll hate going out in the storm, | |
| But if you really hold me tight, | |
| All the way home I' ll be warm. | |
| The fire is slowly dying, | |
| And my dear, we' re still goodbyeing, | |
| But as long as you love me so. | |
| Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow. | |
| The Little Drummer Boy | |
| Come, they told me, parum pum pum pum, | |
| A new born King to see, parum pum pum pum, | |
| Our finest gifts we bring, parum pum pum pum, | |
| To lay before the king, parum pum pum pum, | |
| Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum, | |
| So to honour Him, parum pum pum pum, | |
| When we come. | |
| Baby Jesus, parum pum pum, | |
| I am a poor boy too, parum pum pum, | |
| I have no gift to bring, parum pum pum pum, | |
| That' s fit to give our King, parum pum pum pum, | |
| Rum pum pum, pum, rum pum pum pum. | |
| Shall I play for you, param pum pum pum | |
| On my drum? | |
| Mary nodded parum pum pum pum, | |
| The Ox and Lamp kept time, parum pum pum pum, | |
| I played my drum for Him, parum pum pum pum, | |
| I played my best for Him, parum pum pum pum, | |
| Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum. | |
| Then He smiled at me, parum pum pum pum, | |
| Me and my drum. | |
| The First Noel | |
| The first Noel, the angel did say, | |
| Was to certain poor shepherds | |
| in fields as they lay | |
| in fields where they | |
| lay keeping their sheep, | |
| On a cold winter' s night that was so deep. | |
| Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, | |
| Born is the king of Israel. | |
| Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel, | |
| Born is the king of Israel. | |
| Jingle, bells | |
| Dashing through the snow, In a one horse Open sleigh, | |
| O' er the fields we go, Laughing all the way | |
| Bell' s on the bobtail ring, Making spirits bright | |
| Oh, What fun it to ride and sing a sleghing song tonight! | |
| Jingle, bells! Jingle, bells! Jingle all the way! | |
| Oh, what fun it is to ride, In a One horse open sleigh! | |
| Jingle, bells! Jingle, bells! Jingle all the way! | |
| Oh, what fun it is to ride, In a one horse open sleiqh! | |
| Jingle, bells! Jingle, bells! Jingle all the way! | |
| Oh, what fun it is to ride, In a One horse open sleigh! | |
| Jingle, bells! Jingle, bells! Jingle all the way! | |
| Oh, what fun it is to ride, In a one horse open sleiqh! | |
| You better watch out | |
| You better not cry | |
| Better not pout | |
| I' m telling you why | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| You better watch out | |
| You better not cry | |
| Better not pout | |
| I' m telling you why | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| He' s making a list, | |
| And checking it twice | |
| Gonna find out Who' s naughty and nice. | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| You better watch out | |
| You better not cry | |
| Better not pout | |
| I' m telling you why | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| He' s making a list, | |
| And checking it twice | |
| Gonna find out Who' s naughty and nice. | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| Santa Claus is coming to town | |
| END |
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