Well, look here, Jack, something down the track
He's got rhythm in his feet but nothing in the sack
He's a boogie woogie Santa Claus, a boogie woogie Santa Claus
Boogie woogie Santa comes to town every Christmas day
Well, he lives up in a mountain like a hermit in the cave
He never had a haircut, and he never took a shave
He's a boogie woogie Santa Claus, a boogie woogie Santa Claus
A boogie woogie Santa will boogie all your blues away
Rock, rock, rock, Mr. Santa
Jump, jump, jump, Mr. Santa
Oh, whoa, whoa, all right now
He's got a present for your tree, candy for your socks
But when he starts to boogie, the whole town rocks
Rock, Mr. Santa, oh, yeah
Mama, get your hat, put your best dress on
We're gonna jump for joy on the Christmas morn
With the boogie woogie Santa Claus, a boogie woogie Santa Claus
A boogie woogie Santa will boogie all your blues away
Rock, rock, rock, Mr. Santa
Jump, jump, jump, Mr. Santa
Oh, whoa, whoa, oh, yeah
Well, he's the boogie woogie Santa, boogie all your blues away
He's the boogie woogie Santa, boogie all your blues away, whoa, yeah
