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Jolly old Saint Nicholas, lend your ear this way
Don't you tell a single soul, what I'm going to say
Christmas Eve is coming soon, now you dear old man
Whisper what you'll bring to me, tell me if you can.

When the clock is striking twelve, when I'm fast a sleep,
Down the chimney broad and black, with your pack you'll creep
All the stockings you will find, hanging in a row
Mine will be the shortest one, you'll be sure to know.

Johnny wants a pair of skates, Suzy wants a dolly
Nellie wants a story book, she thinks dolls are folly,
As for me, my little brain, isn't very bright,
Choose for me, old Santa Claus, what you think is right.