Story Behind The Song
I wrote this song because there simply are NOT enough new holiday songs that appeal to young people. The pop music is fresh and modern. The vocals are aggressive and sexy. The lyrics put a new twist on "The Night Before Christmas." The hook, "I tricke
Song Description
A coming of age song about stealing kisses from Santa's nephew "Nick." Boldly sung, yet innocently stated, this is the perfect song for a yound career artist in the pop/rock genre to cover. It's a fun update of "I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Clause" "You'v
| Song Length |
3:00 |
Genre |
Unique - Holiday, Pop - Rock |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| Mood |
Joyful, In High Spirits |
Subject |
Kissing, Holidays |
| Similar Artists |
Jessica Simpson, Shania Twain |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
"I Tricked Nick"
VERSE
You've all met Santa, but did anyone know?
Sometimes he takes along his nephew Nicky in tow.
Only twenty-0ne and a face full of fun.
The minute we met, I had to get me some!
CHORUS
I tricked Nick into thinkin' I'm good. I tricked Nick into thinkin' I would.
Pick a toy, when he offered a gift, but when he got near, I whispered in his ear.
Nick, Nick, kiss me quick. Nick, Nick, Nick, your kiss is what I pick.
Nick, Nick, you better make it stick. I know you gotta' go, but I'll warm you from the cold.
VERSE
He smiled ... looked away. How cute! He was shy.
But I knew he was game by the twinkle in his eye.
Then this flirt tugged his shirt, an' I kept him from his work.
I grabbed his bag of toys and I laid one on the boy!
CHORUS
I tricked Nick into thinkin' I'm good. I tricked Nick into thinkin' I would.
Pick a toy, when he offered a gift, but I couldn't resist his merry little lips.
Nick, Nick, kiss me quick. Nick, Nick, Nick, your kiss is what I pick.
Nick, Nick, you better make it stick. I know you gotta' go, but I'll warm you from the cold.
BRIDGE (Instrumental)
VERSE
He was shocked to his socks, as he grinned at the floor.
Retreatin' and repeatin' it was quarter to four.
He blushed, as he rushed, then confessed as he left,
"I better hike it up the chimney. Uncle Santa's gonna' skin me!"
Nick, Nick, kiss me quick. Nick, Nick, Nick, your kiss is what I pick.
Nick, Nick, you better make it stick. I'll be good next year, if you kiss me over there!
CHORUS
I tricked Nick into thinkin' I'm good. I tricked Nick into thinkin' I would.
Pick a toy, when he offered a gift, but I couldn't resist his merry little lips.
Nick, Nick, kiss me quick. Nick, Nick, Nick, your kiss is what I pick.
Nick, Nick, you better make it stick. I have kisses to give, an' you know where I live ...
Copyright: Lynn Crisci 10/2004 ASCAP
www.LynnJulian.com, Julian@LynnJulian.com