Old toy trains, * little toy tracks,
Little boy toys * * coming from a sack
Carried by a man dressed in white and red
Little boy, don't you think it's time you were in bed?
Close your eyes,
Listen to the skies,
All is calm, all is well.
Soon you'll hear Kris
Kringle and the jingle bells
Bringing old toy trains, little toy tracks,
Little boy toys coming from a sack
Carried by a man dressed in white and red
Little boy, don't you think it's time you were in bed?
(Instrumental break: verse )