About the song
Eartha Kitt’s “Santa Baby” is a beloved holiday classic that has charmed audiences for generations. Originally released in 1953 as a single, this jazzy Christmas tune has since become a staple of festive playlists around the world.
Written by Joan Javits, Philip Springer, and Tony Springer, “Santa Baby” is a playful and flirtatious song that captures the spirit of the season with a touch of glamour and humor. With Eartha Kitt’s sultry vocals and a catchy melody, the song paints a vivid picture of a cheeky yet endearing plea to Santa Claus for luxurious gifts.
Upon its release, “Santa Baby” enjoyed considerable success, reaching number 4 on the Billboard Hot 100 chart. Its popularity only grew over the years, with countless covers by other artists and appearances in various holiday-themed movies, TV shows, and commercials.
Eartha Kitt’s rendition of “Santa Baby” is especially cherished for her distinctive voice and charismatic delivery, which infuses the song with charm and allure. Her performance embodies the festive spirit while adding a hint of sass and sophistication that has made the song a timeless classic.
Decades after its initial release, “Santa Baby” continues to delight listeners of all ages with its catchy tune and playful lyrics. It remains a beloved favorite during the holiday season, reminding us to embrace the joy and magic of Christmas with a wink and a smile.
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Lyrics
Santa baby, just slip a Sable under the tree for me
Been an awful good girl
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa baby, a ’54 convertible too, light blue
I’ll wait up for you, dear
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight
Think of all the fun I’ve missed
Think of all the fella’s that I haven’t kissed
Next year I could be just as good
If you check off my Christmas list
Santa baby, I want a yacht and really that’s not a lot
Been an angel all year
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa honey, one little thing I really need
The deed to a platinum mine
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa cutie, and fill my stocking with the duplex and checks
Sign your ‘x’ on the line
Santa cutie, and hurry down the chimney tonight
Come and trim my Christmas tree
With some decorations bought at Tiffany’s
I really do believe in you
Let’s see if you believe in me
Santa baby, forgot to mention one little thing
A ring, I don’t mean on the phone
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight
Hurry down the chimney tonight
Hurry, tonight