Every time you walk by my house
If Santa asked me for what I wish
I'd point to you and say, well, she is
I've been a real good boy,
do you think we could get together?
Got to get you under my tree
Got to get you under my tree
Got to get you under my tree
Got to get you under my tree
Now you can tell I've been eyeing you
And I can see you've been
That you're tired of getting and giving
Gonna raise a glass and toast
Got to get you under my tree
Got to get you under my tree
What a lovely place this would be
Got to get you under my skin
I put on a little Dr. John
And he wrapped you up in my arms
Tell the ghost from Christmas past
I got the spirit, let me in
Got to get you under my tree
My bag and my Christmas tree
What a lovely present this would be
Got to get you under my tree
Got to get you under my tree
Got to get you under my tree
What a Christmas this would be
Got to get you under my tree
Come rock the swing with me
Got to get you under my tree
Have a star for you and me
Don't make me wait till Christmas Eve
Time to get you under my,