Cool Yule

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 kindest of the girls and boys

So dig, Santa comes on big

He'll come a callin' when it snows the most

When all you cats are sleepin' warm as toast

And you gonna flip when ole Saint Nick

Takes a lick on a 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

Play it, Santa

Ah, that's nice

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 blinkin' nose

He's lookin' groovy in the same old clothes

He's red in his souped-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 lighten 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, y'all