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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Programming
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Programming
David Huff
David Huff
Programming
Dave Haywood
Dave Haywood
Acoustic Guitar
Jason "Slim" Gambill
Jason "Slim" Gambill
Electric Guitar
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Mark Douthit
Mark Douthit
Saxophone
Biff Watson
Biff Watson
Acoustic Guitar
Charles Kelley
Charles Kelley
Vocals
Hillary Scott
Hillary Scott
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Wilson
Brian Wilson
Songwriter
Mike Love
Mike Love
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dann Huff
Dann Huff
Producer
Steve Marcantonio
Steve Marcantonio
Recording Engineer
Seth Morton
Seth Morton
Assistant Recording Engineer
Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
David Huff
David Huff
Editing Engineer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Mike "Frog" Griffith
Mike "Frog" Griffith
Studio Personnel
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Clarke Schleicher
Clarke Schleicher
Mixing Engineer
Lady A
Lady A
Producer
Paul Worley
Paul Worley
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, Merry Christmas, Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Ooh, ooh
[Verse 1]
Well, way up North where the air gets cold
There's a tale about Christmas that you've all been told
And a real famous cat all dressed up in red
And he spends the whole year workin' out on his sled
It's the little Saint Nick (Ooh, little Saint Nick)
It's the little Saint Nick (Ooh, little Saint Nick)
[Verse 2]
Just a little bobsled we call the old Saint Nick
But she'll walk a toboggan with a four speed stick
She's candy apple red with a ski for a wheel
And when Santa hits the gas, man, just watch her peel
It's the little Saint Nick (Ooh, little Saint Nick)
It's the little Saint Nick (Ooh, little Saint Nick)
[Bridge]
Run, run, reindeer (Run, run, run, run)
Run, run, reindeer (Run, run, run, run)
Run, run, reindeer (Run, run, run, run)
Run, run, reindeer (He don't miss no one)
[Instrumental]
Ooh yeah
And haulin' through the snow at a frightening speed
With a half a dozen deer with Rudy to lead
He's gotta wear his goggles 'cause the snow really flies
And he's cruisin' every path with a little surprise
It's the little Saint Nick (Ooh, little Saint Nick)
Oh, the little Saint Nick (Ooh, little Saint Nick)
[Outro]
(Ah-ah-ah) Merry Christmas, Saint Nick
(Christmas comes this time each year)
Oh, it's that time of year (Ah-ah-ah)
Merry Christmas, Saint Nick
(Christmas comes this time each year)
Oh, Merry Christmas (Ah-ah-ah)
Merry Christmas, Saint Nick (Oh yeah)
(Christmas comes this time each year)
Ah-ah-ah, Merry Christmas, Saint Nick
Written by: Brian Wilson, Mike Love
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