Track 1823/1Jolly Old Saint Nick

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Jolly old Saint Nicholas, lean 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 asleep 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, Susie wants a dolly Nelly wants a storybook, she thinks dolls are folly As for me, I must say, on this special night Choose for me, dear old Saint Nick, what you think is right