Well, it was on one Christmas morning
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Peoples, Chrismas is comin' back, again
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Well, it was on one Christmas morning
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People, it's Christmas comin' back, again
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Well now, an I'm tryin' to hide my little woman
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To keep her from runnin' round wit these other men
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Now Santa Claus
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I want ya to bring my baby lotta toys
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Now Santa Claus
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I want you to bring my baby a lotta toys
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Now, I know my baby wants to have fun
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Now with these other litle girls an boys
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Santa Claus
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Santa Claus, can I get you to understand?
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Santa Claus
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Santa Claus, can I get you to understand?
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Now said I want you to bring my baby one of these radios
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And two or three of them little 'lectric fans
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(harmonica & instrumental)
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I want Santa Claus, to bring my baby one of these coats
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I mean wit' that long fur hangin' down
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I want Santa Claus, to bring my baby, one of these new coats
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Wit' that long fur hangin' down
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Now I want her to be lookin' good
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Lord, when I drop back in her town
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Now, Santa Claus
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Santa Claus, can't you hear my lonesome cry?
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Santa Claus
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Santa Claus, can't you hear my lonesome cry?
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Well now be tryin' you to do what I told ya
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Santa Claus, before I tell you goodbye.
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Christmas Morning Blues
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| Sonny Boy Williamson I |
