| F | C7 | F | Dm | Am | Dm | | I | saw | Mommy | kissing | Santa | Claus, |
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| F | C7 | | Underneath the mistletoe last | night. |
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| F | | She didn't hear me creep down the | stairs to have a peep, |
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| G7 | C | G7 | C7 | Bbm | C7 | | She | thought that I | was | tucked up in my | bedroom | fast a | sleep. |
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| | | F | C7 | F | Dm | Am | Dm | | | Then | I | saw | Mommy | tickle | Santa | Claus, |
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| | | F | F7 | Bb | | | | Underneath his | beard so snowy | white. |
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| | | E7 | F | D7 | Gm7 | | | What a laugh it would have | been if | Daddy had | only | seen, |
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| | | C7 | F | Bb | Bbm | C7 | F | | | | Mommy | kissing | Santa | Claus | last | night. |
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