Hanging the stocking, I can hear a knocking. 'Zat you, Santa Claus? I say, who's there, who is it? Are you stopping for a visit? 'Zat you, Santa Claus? Oh there, Santa, you gave me a scare. Now stop teasing cause I know you're there. We don't believe in no goblins today, But I can't explain why I'm shaking that way. Bet I can see ole Santa in the keyhole. I'll get to the cause. One peek and I'll try there; oh oh, there's an eye there! 'Zat you, Santa Claus? Please, please, pity my knees! Say that's you, Santa Claus!