Dear Mr. Claus Paul Revere and the Raiders

[Intro]
Dear Mr. Claus, I write to you this note
Please pay attention to the words I've wrote
It's getting very lonely here at home
I think I'd like a special someone I can call my very own

[Verse 1]
Dear Mr. Claus, won't you bring me a real live doll?
'Cause I've been very, very good
Dear Mr. Claus, won't you bring me a real live doll?
Gee, you must have a thousand, you can do it if you would

[Verse 2]
Won't you bring me a real live doll?
I'd like a special trick that looks delicious
Won't you bring me a real live doll?
I'm tired of cleaning all the pots and pans and dirty dishes

[Verse 3]
You can make her head just out of black, brown or red (Or yellow)
Just be sure, Dear Santa Claus, that there's some on her head (There's a good fellow)
Won't you bring me a real live doll?
And I'll be good next year
Ee-ee- ear, ee-ee-ear, ee-ee-ear, ee-ee-ear
And I'll be good next year (Yeah)