[ Featuring Victoria Kaunova ]
From Coney Island to The Sunset Strip,
Somebody's gonna make a happy trip
Tonight, while the moon is bright.
He's gonna have a bag of crazy toys
To give the groanies of the boys and girls;
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're gonna flip when Old Saint Nick
Takes a lick on the peppermint stick.
He'll come a flyin' from a higher place
And fill the stockings by the fireplace
So you'll, have a Yule that's cool.
Yeah, from Coney Island to The Sunset Strip,
Somebody's gonna make a happy trip
Tonight, while the moon is bright.
Behind a reindeer with a blinking nose,
He's lookin' groovy in his same ol' clothes,
He's red, in his suped up sled.
He's on a mission and he will not shirk,
Down the chimney, yeah, he gets to work;
That Mr. C is H-O-T,
Santa won't you light my Christmas tree?
He'll come a flyin' from a higher place,
And fill the stockings by the fireplace
So you'll have a Yule that's cool
Have a yule that's cool, ya'll!
