"A Visit From St. Nick" lyrics
Twas the night before Christmas when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care
In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there
The children were nestled all snug in their beds
While visions of sugarplums danced in their heads
Mom in her kerchief and I in my cap
Had just settled for a long winters nap
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter
I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter
Away to the window I flew like a flash
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash
The moon on the breast of the newfallen snow
Gave a lustre of midday to objects below
When what to my wondering eyes did appear
But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer
With a little old driver so lively and quick
I knew in a moment this must be St Nick
St. Nick
St. Nick
We got a visit
From St. Nick
St. Nick
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came
And he whistled and shouted and called them by name
Now Dasher now Dancer now Prancer and Vixen
On Comet on Cupid on Donder and Blitzen
To the top of the porch to the top of the wall
Now dash away dash away dash away all
As leaves before the wild hurricane fly
When they meet with an obstacle mount to the sky
So up to the housetop the reindeer they flew
With the sleigh full of toys and St Nicholas too
And then in a twinkling I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof
St. Nick
St. Nick
I got a visit
From St. Nick
St. Nick
As I drew in my head and was turning around
Down the chimney St Nicholas bound
He was dressed in all fur from his head to his foot
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot
A bundle of toys he had flung on his back
And he looked like a pedler opening his pack
His eyes how they twinkled his dimples how merry
His cheeks were like roses his nose like a cherry
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow
And the beard on his chin was as white as the snow
The stump of a pipe held tight in his teeth
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath
He had a broad face and a little round belly
That shook when he laughed like a bowl full of jelly
He was chubby and plump a jolly old elf
And I laughed when I saw in spite of myself
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread
He spoke not a word but went straight to his work
And filled all the stockings then turned with a jerk
And laying his finger aside of his nose
And giving a nod up the chimney he rose
He sprang to his sleigh to his team gave a whistle
Away they all flew like the down of a thistle
But I heard him exclaim as he drove out of sight
Happy Christmas to all and to all a good night
St. Nick
St. Nick
We got a visit
From St. Nick
St. Nick
Merry Christmas to all good night
Not a creature was stirring not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care
In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there
The children were nestled all snug in their beds
While visions of sugarplums danced in their heads
Mom in her kerchief and I in my cap
Had just settled for a long winters nap
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter
I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter
Away to the window I flew like a flash
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash
The moon on the breast of the newfallen snow
Gave a lustre of midday to objects below
When what to my wondering eyes did appear
But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer
With a little old driver so lively and quick
I knew in a moment this must be St Nick
St. Nick
St. Nick
We got a visit
From St. Nick
St. Nick
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came
And he whistled and shouted and called them by name
Now Dasher now Dancer now Prancer and Vixen
On Comet on Cupid on Donder and Blitzen
To the top of the porch to the top of the wall
Now dash away dash away dash away all
As leaves before the wild hurricane fly
When they meet with an obstacle mount to the sky
So up to the housetop the reindeer they flew
With the sleigh full of toys and St Nicholas too
And then in a twinkling I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof
St. Nick
St. Nick
I got a visit
From St. Nick
St. Nick
As I drew in my head and was turning around
Down the chimney St Nicholas bound
He was dressed in all fur from his head to his foot
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot
A bundle of toys he had flung on his back
And he looked like a pedler opening his pack
His eyes how they twinkled his dimples how merry
His cheeks were like roses his nose like a cherry
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow
And the beard on his chin was as white as the snow
The stump of a pipe held tight in his teeth
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath
He had a broad face and a little round belly
That shook when he laughed like a bowl full of jelly
He was chubby and plump a jolly old elf
And I laughed when I saw in spite of myself
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread
He spoke not a word but went straight to his work
And filled all the stockings then turned with a jerk
And laying his finger aside of his nose
And giving a nod up the chimney he rose
He sprang to his sleigh to his team gave a whistle
Away they all flew like the down of a thistle
But I heard him exclaim as he drove out of sight
Happy Christmas to all and to all a good night
St. Nick
St. Nick
We got a visit
From St. Nick
St. Nick
Merry Christmas to all good night
