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The Night St. Nick Got Sick - Brett Eldredge

Composed by：Alexis Idarose Kesselman/Brett Eldredge

Produced by：Ian Miller

Okay

Pull up a seat in the frosty snow

I got a story that's got to be told

'Bout my trip to the old North Pole

So hold on tight

I got lost up in the evergreens

Most beauty that I ever seen

Saw a house that glistened and gleamed

So I knocked twice

An old man with a pearly white beard

Opened up smiling ear to ear and said

It's about time you made it here

Come on inside

He said I got a sniffle and an achin' head

Mrs. Claus said Santa get to bed

He winked at me and then he said

If you're not busy tonight could you

Put on the suit in the closet

Say hi to Rudy say hi to Comet

Take the reins and shake the bells

And you'll be on your way

Down the chimney stick the landing

Try the cookies drop the presents

I know it's a lot to ask

But would you take my place

And my belly grew 12 inches

And my beard grew white and thick

On the night St. Nick got sick

He said I looked really fresh in red

Fuzzy hat warming up my head

I said Santa chill stay in bed

It'll be alright

When the sleigh lifted off the ground

I was soarin' fast town to town

Scared of heights but I still looked down

And I held tight

Then Santa called on the jingle line

Said you got this kid you're doing fine

He thanked me I said anytime

You need to take a break I'll

Put on the suit in the closet

Say hi to Rudy say hi to Comet

Take the reins and shake the bells

And I'll be on my way

Down the chimney stick the landing

Try the cookies drop the presents

I said jolly man I got your back

I'll try to take your place

And my belly grew 12 inches

And my beard grew white and thick

On the night St. Nick got sick

Well Santa's back in business now

I trimmed the beard lost the pounds

I swear it's true and I don't know how

But late one Christmas Eve I got to

Put on the suit in the closet

Said hi to Rudy said hi to Comet

Took the reins and shook the bells

And I was on my way

Down the chimney stuck the landing

Tried the cookies dropped the presents

I had a jolly good time

But no one could take his place

And the elves still send me postcards

That's me and Santa in the pic

From the night St. Nick got sick

From the night St. Nick got sick

Don't you worry it'll be alright