Little Saint Nick
John Denver & the Muppets Lyrics


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Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year)
Ooh

Well, way up north where the air gets cold
There's a tale about Christmas that you've all been told
And a real famous cat all dressed up in red
And he spends the whole year working out on his sled
It's a little Saint Nick, (little Saint Nick)
It's a little Saint Nick, (little Saint Nick)

Just a little bobsled, we call it old Saint Nick
But he sparks the buggy with a full-speed stick
She's candy apple red with a ski for a wheel
When Santa gives the gas man just watch her peel, yeah
Little Saint Nick, (ooh little Saint Nick)
It's little Saint Nick, (ooh little Saint Nick)

Run, run, reindeer
Run, run, reindeer
Run, run, reindeer
Run, run, reindeer
Run, run, reindeer

He's hauling through the snow at a frightening speed
With a half a dozen deer with Rudy to lead
He's gotta wear his goggles 'cause the snow really flies
And he's cruising every path with a little surprise
It's the little Saint Nick, (ooh, little Saint Nick)
It's the little Saint Nick, (ooh, little Saint Nick)

Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year)
(Run, run, reindeer)
Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year)
(Run, run, run, run, reindeer)
Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year)
(run, reindeer, run, run, run)
Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year)
(Run, run, run, reindeer)
Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year)
(Run, run, run, run, run)
Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year)




(Ooh yeah, alright, that's nice)
(Sorry)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to John Denver & the Muppets' song "Little Saint Nick" take the listener on a journey to the North Pole, where a famous cat dressed up in red spends the whole year working out on his sled. The song is basically an ode to Santa Claus, who is depicted as a speed demon in his candy apple red bobsled with a ski for a wheel. The song describes in detail his half a dozen deer, led by Rudy, who help Santa haul through the snow at a frightening speed. The catchy chorus of "Run, run, reindeer" gets the listener into the festive spirit and adds to the fun and joy thematic of the song.


The song tells the story of Santa's bobsled, which is depicted as a high-performance machine that is hauled through the snow at breakneck speeds. This is not your typical sleigh ride; it is a fast-paced journey that is filled with excitement and energy. The song's upbeat tempo and catchy melody are sure to get the listener in the holiday spirit, and its simple lyrics make it a fun sing-along for audiences of all ages.


Line by Line Meaning

Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year)
Excitedly wishing Santa a joyous Christmas as it comes around once again


Well, way up north where the air gets cold There's a tale about Christmas that you've all been told And a real famous cat all dressed up in red And he spends the whole year working out on his sled It's a little Saint Nick, (little Saint Nick) It's a little Saint Nick, (little Saint Nick)
Describing the famous Santa Claus from the legendary story of Christmas, who spends his entire year preparing his sled to travel great lengths and distribute gifts


Just a little bobsled, we call it old Saint Nick But he sparks the buggy with a full-speed stick She's candy apple red with a ski for a wheel When Santa gives the gas man just watch her peel, yeah Little Saint Nick, (ooh little Saint Nick) It's little Saint Nick, (ooh little Saint Nick)
Describing Santa's sled as a bobsled which he powers up with a speedy stick and features a ski for a wheel. When starting, it peels away with acceleration, hence the name Little Saint Nick


Run, run, reindeer Run, run, reindeer Run, run, reindeer Run, run, reindeer Run, run, reindeer
Encouraging the reindeer to run tirelessly through the snow and keep up speed


He's hauling through the snow at a frightening speed With a half a dozen deer with Rudy to lead He's gotta wear his goggles 'cause the snow really flies And he's cruising every path with a little surprise It's the little Saint Nick, (ooh, little Saint Nick) It's the little Saint Nick, (ooh, little Saint Nick)
Describing Santa Claus speedily racing through the snow pulled by six energetic and fast flying reindeer led by Rudy. He wears goggles as snowflakes are flying everywhere, and he travels off the beaten path to surprise enthusiastic children with their gifts


Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year) (Run, run, reindeer) Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year) (Run, run, run, run, reindeer) Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year) (run, reindeer, run, run, run) Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year) (Run, run, run, reindeer) Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year) (Run, run, run, run, run) Ooh, merry Christmas, Santa (Christmas comes this time each year) (Ooh yeah, alright, that's nice) (Sorry)
Repeatedly exclaiming to Santa, complimenting him on his tireless work each year as he brings joy to children, while cheering on his reindeer to run fast and help Santa distribute gifts




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Michael Love, Brian Wilson

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@lynnwebber2395

This is my Christmas concert song

@tommyvermiglio1649

I Got That CD Album From The Mail Today After I Ordered That CD Album From The Same Guy From Ebay Who Has It

@Noah1997callahan

Carl & Dennis Wilson forever

@Pentarax

No disrespect to the Beach Boys, but nobody does this song like Dr. Teeth and the Electric Mayhem.

@joeacker703

Both bands have influenced me since I was a child.

@2-dimensionalb974

0:35 I used to think this guy sounded like Chris Rock

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