Dashing through the snow In a one horse open sleigh O'er the fields we go Laughing all the way Bells on bob tails ring Making spirits bright What fun
would even say it glows All of the other reindeer Used to laugh and call him names They never let poor Rudolph Join in any reindeer games Then one foggy Christmas
Oh, you better watch out, you better not cry You better not pout, I'm telling you why Santa Claus is coming to town Well, he's making a list, he's checking
Away in a manger, no crib for His bed The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head The stars in the sky they looked down where He lay The little Lord