Santa Bring My Baby Back to Me
Elvis Presley Lyrics


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(Santa bring my baby back to me)
(Santa bring my baby back to me)

I don't need a lot of presents
To make my Christmas bright
I just need my baby's arms
Wound around me tight
Oh oh Santa hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa bring my baby back to me)

The Christmas tree is ready
The candles all aglow
But with my baby far away
What good is mistletoe
Oh oh Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa bring my baby back to me)

Please make these reindeer hurry
Well their time is drawing near
It sure won't seem like Christmas
Until my baby's here

Fill my sock with candy
And a bright and shiny toy
You want to make me happy
And fill my heart with joy
Then Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa bring my baby back to me)

Please make these reindeer hurry
Well their time is drawing near
It sure won't seem like Christmas
Until my baby's here

Fill my sock with candy
And a bright and shiny toy
You want to make me happy
And fill my heart with joy
Then Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa bring my baby back to me)
(Santa bring my baby back)





Then Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Elvis Presley’s “Santa Bring My Baby Back to Me” speak to the idea that Christmas is not about material possessions, but about being surrounded by the people we love. The singer notes that they do not need a lot of presents to make their Christmas bright, rather all they need is to be embraced by their significant other. The singer personifies Santa, asking him to hear their plea to bring their “baby” back to them. The singer utilizes vivid imagery to evoke the feeling of Christmas without their loved one, noting that despite the decorations and candles being aglow, without their partner present it is not the same. In the final stanza, the singer sings about their desires for traditional Christmas gifts of candy and toys, but notes that the most important “gift” Santa could give them would be to bring their loved one back to them.


Line by Line Meaning

I don't need a lot of presents
I don't require many gifts for Christmas


To make my christmas bright
To make my holiday joyful and full of delight


I just need my baby's arms
All I require are my lover’s embrace


Wound around me tight
Hold me snugly and securely


Oh oh Santa hear my plea
Oh Oh Santa, listen to my request and come to my aid


The christmas tree is ready
The holiday tree is decorated and set up


The candles all aglow
The candles are lit and shining bright


But with my baby far away
But my beloved is far away from me


What good is mistletoe
What purpose does mistletoe serve without my lover near me


Please make these reindeer hurry
Please urge the reindeer to gain speed and come quickly


Well their time is drawing near
As their time to come nears


It sure won't seem like christmas
The holiday won't feel like Christmas at all


Until my baby's here
Until my lover arrives


Fill my sock with candy
Pack my sock with sweets


And a bright and shiny toy
And an attractive, glistening plaything


You want to make me happy and fill my heart with joy
You want to delight me and make me joyful


Then Santa, hear my plea
Then Santa, pay attention to my request


Santa bring my baby back to me
Bring my sweetheart to me, Santa


Then Santa, hear my plea
Then Santa, listen to my appeal


Santa bring my baby back to me
Bring my sweetheart to me, Santa




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Aaron Schroeder, Claude Demetruis

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@avbikerdad

My Baby Back (to Me)
Song by Elvis Presley

I don't need a lot of presents
To make my Christmas bright
I just need my baby's arms
Wound around me tight
Oh oh Santa hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa bring my baby back to me)
The Christmas tree is ready
The candles all aglow
But with my baby far away
What good is mistletoe
Oh oh Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa bring my baby back to me)
Please make these reindeer hurry
Well their time is drawing near
It sure won't seem like Christmas
Until my baby's here
Fill my sock with candy
And a bright and shiny toy
You want to make me happy
And fill my heart with joy
Then Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa bring my baby back to me)
Please make these reindeer hurry
Well their time is drawing near
It sure won't seem like Christmas
Until my baby's here
Fill my sock with candy
And a bright and shiny toy
You want to make me happy
And fill my heart with joy
Then Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa bring my baby back to me)
(Santa bring my baby back)
Then Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me



All comments from YouTube:

@crystalorosco5047

My dad was a big Elvis fan . Every year for Christmas my dad would play Elvis Christmas music. My dad just passed but ive been listening to it as tradition.

@PHelms117

My Dad, Too!!! <3

@justpaula7270

It's not Christmas until we play Elvis! ❤

@CJColvin

Elvis is the King of Rock N Roll and definitely triumphs the Beatles by a long shot.

@dianeobrien2325

Elvis music will be played for many many years THE KING OF ROCK AND ROLL

@shellybeanarias

Yes!!!!!!!!!

@Lisa-di1wi

Elvis' music is just timeless!

@CJColvin

Amen girl

@CharlesWarlick-qe6fj

A Very Good Christmas Song.

@larryandheather

I think this might be my favorite Christmas song. Elvis during his ascendancy and prime was just so ridiculously good. Obviously, the lead vocals are top shelf, but just as much, I love the backing vocals (not just the AHHHS but those subtle "bring my baby back to me" refrains towards the end followed by a subtle overlayed bass "uh-huh" by the King). The musicianship on songs like this just can't be topped. Thank you Elvis!

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