About The Song
“Santa Baby,” a playful and seductive plea for Christmas gifts, has become a holiday classic. But beyond its catchy melody lies a fascinating history intertwined with the iconic Eartha Kitt. In 1953, amidst the post-war Christmas spirit, this song emerged, challenging the traditional notion of Santa Claus and introducing a sassy, modern twist.
Born in South Carolina, Kitt rose to fame with her unique voice and captivating stage presence. “Santa Baby” showcased her signature playful demeanor, purring out the lyrics with a knowing wink. While initially intended as a humorous novelty song, it sparked debate for its suggestive nature. Kitt, known for her outspoken personality, faced criticism for the song’s perceived materialism and flirtatiousness.
Yet, “Santa Baby” transcended its critics. Its popularity grew steadily, captivating audiences with its catchy tune and Kitt’s charismatic delivery. The song resonated with women who saw themselves reflected in the lyrics, unapologetic for their desires and expressing them with confidence. Over the years, the song has been covered by countless artists, further solidifying its place in popular culture.
However, “Santa Baby” goes beyond mere entertainment. It serves as a snapshot of a changing society in the 1950s, where women were beginning to break free from traditional roles. Kitt, with her bold personality and refusal to conform, embodied this shift. The song’s playful rebellion against the image of the “good girl” at Christmas challenged societal expectations and sparked conversations about female agency and desire.
Today, “Santa Baby” remains a beloved holiday tradition. It reminds us of the power of humor, the importance of voicing our desires, and the enduring legacy of Eartha Kitt, a pioneer who dared to be different. As we listen to the song’s playful lyrics and seductive charm, we not only celebrate the spirit of Christmas but also acknowledge the evolving conversation about women and their place in society.
Video
Lyrics
Santa Baby, just slip a sable under the tree,
For me.
Been an awful good girl, Santa baby,
So hurry down the chimney tonight.Santa baby, a 54 convertible too,
Light blue.
I’ll wait up for you dear, Santa baby,
So hurry down the chimney tonight.Think of all the fun I’ve missed,
Think of all the fellas that I haven’t kissed.
Next year I could be just as good,
If you’ll check off my Christmas list.Santa baby, I want a yacht, and really that’s not
A lot.
Been an angel all year,
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight.Santa honey, one little thing I really need,
The deed
To a platinum mine,
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight.Santa cutie, and fill my stocking with a duplex,
And checks.
Sign your ‘X’ on the line,
Santa cutie, and hurry down the chimney tonight.Come and trim my Christmas tree,
With some decorations bought at Tiffany’s.
I really do believe in you,
Let’s see if you believe in me.Santa baby, forgot to mention one little thing,
A ring.
I don’t mean on the phone,
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight.
Hurry down the chimney tonight.
Hurry, tonight.