From Coney Island to The Sunset Strip Somebody gonna make a happy trip Tonight, while the moon is bright He gonna have a bag of crazy toys To give the groanies of the girls and boys So dig, Santa comes on big
He′ll come a-callin' when the snows the most When all you cats are sleepin′ warm as toast And you gon' flip when Old Saint Nick Nose a lick on the peppermint stick
He'll come a-flyin′ from a higher place And fill the stocking by the fireplace So you′ll, have a yule that's cool
Come on
Alright, yeah
Easy, easy
Whoa, there it is
Coming from Coney Island to The Sunset Strip Somebody gonna make a happy trip Tonight, while the moon is bright He gonna have a bag of crazy toys To give the groanies of the girls an boys So dig, Santa comes on big
He′ll come a-callin' when the snows the most When all your cats are sleepin′ warm as toast And you gon' flip when the Old Saint Nick Nose a lick on the peppermint stick
He′ll come a-flyin' from a higher place Fill the stocking by the fireplace So you'll, have a yule that′s cool
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