Santa Claus Is Comin' to Town - 1959 Version

You better watch out, you better not cry
 Here's the man who's gonna tell you why
 I just got back from a lovely trip along the Milky Way
 I stopped off at the North Pole to spend the holiday
 I called on dear old Santa Claus to see what I could see
 He took me in his workshop and told his plans to me
 So you better watch out, you'd better not cry
 Better not pout, I'm tellin' you why
 Santa Claus is comin' to town
 He's makin' a list and checkin' it twice
 Gonna find out whose naughty or nice
 Santa Claus is comin' to town
 He sees you when you're sleepin' (he sees you)
 He knows when you're awake (he knows)
 He knows if you've been bad or good
 So be good, for goodness' sake
 Oh, you better watch out, you better not cry
 Better not pout, I'm tellin' you why
 Santa Claus is comin' to town
 With little tin horns and little toy drums
 Rooty toot-toots and runny tum tums
 Santa Claus is comin' to town
 And curly head dolls that cuddle and coo
 Elephants, boats and kiddy cars too
 Santa Claus, Santa Claus, Santa Claus is comin'
 Comin' to town
 The kids in girl and boy land will have a jubilee
 They're gonna build a toyland town
 All around the Christmas tree!
 So, you better watch out, better not cry
 Better not pout, I'm tellin' you why
 The big jolly man in the bright red suit
 With his sleigh all full of loot
 Santa Claus is comin' to town