Track byLouis Armstrong/The Commanders
'Zat you, Santa Claus? Gifts I'm preparin' For some Christmas sharin' But I pause because Hangin' my stockin' I can hear a knockin' 'Zat you, Santa Claus Sure is dark out, ain't the slighest spark out Pardon my clackin' jaws Who's there? Who is it stopping for a visit 'Zat you, Santa Claus? Are you bringing a present for me Something pleasantly pleasant for me That is just what I've been waiting for Would you mind slipping it under the door? Cold winds are howling, or could that be growling My legs feel like straws My my oh me my, kindly would you reply 'Zat you, Santa Claus? Hanging the stocking, I can hear a knocking 'Zat you, Santa Claus? I say, who's there, who is it, are you stopping for a visit 'Zat you, Santa Claus? Oh there, Santa, you gave me a scare Now stop teasing cause I know you're there We don't believe in no goblins today But I can't explain why I'm shaking that way Bet I can see ol' Santa in the keyhole I'll get to the cause One peek and I'll try there, oh-oh, there's an eye there 'Zat you, Santa Claus? Please, please, pity my knees Say that's you, Santa Claus! That's him alright