It was the night before Christmas, and all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse. Suddenly I heard a strange noise down below, so in my flannel pajamas, I went tippy-toe. I could see or see nothing from the spot where I stood, so I slid down the banister just as fast as I could. All I want for Christmas is my two front teeths, my two front teeths, see, my two front teeths. Gee, if I could only have my two front teeths, then I could wish you Merry Christmas. It seems so long since I could say, Sister Susie sitting on a thistle. Every time I try to speak, all I do is whistle. All I want for Christmas is my two front teeths, my two front teeths, see, my two front teeths. Gee, if I could only have my two front teeths, then I could wish you Merry Christmas. Mama! Mama! Achoo! Achoo! Good old Santa Claus and foolish reindeer. They used to bring me lots of toys and candy. But now when I go out and call Nancer, Frasier, Otter and Blitzen, none of them can understand me. All I want for Christmas is my two front teeths, my two front teeths, see, my two front teeths. All I want for Christmas is my two front teeths, so I can wish you Merry Christmas. Christmas. Christmas. Oh, for goodness sakes. Happy New Year!