Beau Date Friday: Santa Baby

(...... and when I mean Santa Baby.  I mean Santa baby.)

..... ok Gosling isn't really dressed as Santa (and what movie is this?) but whatever, he always counts.

Santa baby, slip a sable under the tree, for me
 (so I can look this fantastic by said tree)
I've been an awful good girl
Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight


Santa baby, an out-of-space convertible too, light blue

 (preferably with all of these men in it too)

I'll wait up for you dear
Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight


Think of all the fun I've missed
Think of all the fellas that I haven't kissed
(what the hell was that?)
Next year I could be oh so good
If you'd check off my Christmas list
Boo doo bee doo


Santa honey, I wanna yacht and really that's
Not a lot
(actually you can just skip that one)
I've been an angel all year
Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight


Santa cutie, there's one thing I really do need, the deed
To a platinum mine
(that include dwarfs that rhyme?)
Santa cutie, and hurry down the chimney tonight


Santa baby, I'm filling my stocking with a duplex, and checks
Sign your 'X' on the line

Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight


Come and trim my Christmas tree
With some decorations bought at Tiffany's
(Liz approves)
I really do believe in you
Let's see if you believe in me
Boo doo bee doo


Santa baby, forgot to mention one little thing, a ring
I don't mean a phone

Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight


Hurry down the chimney tonight
Hurry down the chimney tonight
(xoxo)