Santa, I’m worried that tonight will be all work and no play for you. So I’m offering this little song as a reminder that not all gifts go under the tree. Perhaps you’d like to take a break and play fetch with my brother Chuck Billy and me? I know you have a lot on your mind tonight, so to better remember my request I’m singing it to the tune of “Santa Baby.” Oh and Chuck Billy added a few small gifts to the lyrics that he forgot to mention when he visited with you.
Santa Paws, just slip a squeaky under the tree, for me
Been a very good dog
Santa Paws, so hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa Paws, 54 Nylabones to chew, or more
I’ll wait up for you dear
Santa Paws, so hurry down the chimney tonight
Think of all the fun I missed
Think of all the stuffies that Chuck Billy ripped
Next year I could be squeaking them all
If you’ll check off my Christmas list
Santa Paws, I want a ball, and that’s not all
Been an angel all year
Santa Paws, so hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa Paws, one little thing I really need, more treats
Perhaps a box or two
Santa Paws, so hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa Paws, and fill my stocking with a new Chuck-It
And balls
To play a game of fetch too
Santa Paws, so hurry down the chimney tonight
Come and play fetch with me
With some decorations off the Christmas tree
I really do believe in you
Let’s see if you believe in me
Santa Paws, don’t forget a gift that’s a breeze,
Fetch please!
You’ve been working so hard
Santa Paws, so hurry down the chimney tonight
For a game of fetch tonight!
Fetch, tonight!
