LITTLE SAINT NICK (Sopranos). Now, Dasher, now Dancer, now Prancer and Vixen! On Comet, on Cupid, on Donner and Blitzen. Ooh, Merry Christmas Saint Nick, 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 workin’ out on his sled. It’s the Little Saint Nick. It’s the Little Saint Nick. Saint Nick! Just a little bob sled, we call it Old Saint Nick, But she’ll walk a toboggan with a four speed stick. Ooh. Ooh. It’s a Little Saint Nick. It’s a Little Saint Nick, Saint Nick! Run, run, reindeer! Run, run, reindeer! Run, run, reindeer! Run, run, reindeer! (He don’t miss no one! And haulin’ thru the snow at a fright’nin’ speed, With a half a dozen deer with a Rudy to lead. Ooh, Ooh. It’s a Little Saint Nick. It’s a Little Saint Nick, Saint Nick. Ooh, Merry Christmas Saint Nick! Time each year. Ooh, Merry Christmas Little Saint Nick!