Songtext von Santa Ain’t Comin No Mo'

I hate to burst your bubble Or rain on your parade 'Cause you've gone through all the troubles Preparations you have made But I got a little news It's really not that good I don't wanna spoil your party But I really think I should You may have been naughty You may have been nice Well, it doesn't really matter at all Throw your stockings out of the window 'Cause Santa ain't comin' no mo' We talked to him this morning And he said he wasn't well Ol' rudolph has a cold His nose is running like hell He doesn't like your weather And he really hates the press He'd rather stay in bed Than be your little town's guest You may have been naughty You may have been nice Well, it doesn't really matter at all Throw your stockings out of the window 'Cause Santa ain't comin' no mo' Oh, no Don't want no hesitation Now children, don't you fret There's no need to feel bad About a fat guy in red We want your full cooperation Everybody settle down It's time to talk business We're not here to fool around You may have been naughty You may have been nice Well, it doesn't really matter at all Throw your stockings out of the window 'Cause Santa ain't comin' no mo' Throw your stockings out of the window 'Cause Santa ain't comin' no mo' Throw your stockings out of the window 'Cause Santa ain't comin' no mo'