I'd hate to burst your bubble

Rain on your parade

Coz you've gone through all the trouble

Preparations you have made

But I've got a little news and

It's really not that good

I don't wanna spoil the party

But I really think I should

You may have been naughty

You may have been nice

Well it doesn't really matter at all

Throw your stockings out of the window

Coz Santa ain't comin' no mo'

We talked to him this morning

And he said he wasn't well

Ole Rudolph has a cold

His nose is running like hell

He doesn't like the weather

And he really hates the press

He'd rather stay in bed

Than be your little town's guest

You may have been naughty

You may have been nice

Well it doesn't really matter at all

Throw your stockings out of the window

Coz Santa ain't comin' no mo'

Oh no...

Don't want no hesitation

Now children don't you fret

There's no need to feel bad about a fat guy in red

We want your full cooperation

Everybody settle down

It's time to talk business

We're not her to fool around

You may have been naughty

You may have been nice

Well it doesn't really matter at all

Throw your stockings out of the window

Coz Santa ain't comin' no mo'

Throw your stockings out of the window

Coz Santa ain't comin' no mo'

Throw your stockings out of the window

Coz Santa ain't comin' no mo'