Havana Santa

Everybody come along with me

For a Christmas by the sea

Don't need a coat, you don't need your shoes

We're gonna mambo away these Christmas blues

Havana Santa has a real fine flare

Rhythm in his feet and a red Bel-Air

And he drives it all over town

Singin' 'Everybody join the chorus now!'

Everybody! (Hey!)

Everybody! (Hey!)

Tell somebody! (Hey!)

Havana Santa’s on his way!

Havana Santa’s bag is full of sand

He plays the conga in a mambo band

The only gifts that you'll ever receive

Is when your feet start jumpin' to that mambo beat

Everybody! (Hey!)

Everybody! (Hey!)

Tell somebody! (Hey!)

Havana Santa’s on his way!

Don't mistake him with his North Pole brother with the sleigh

He's the cat's pajams

He's a rum-and-Coca-Cola-and-Cohiba kinda man

Everybody come along with me

For a Christmas by the sea

I know you're really gonna lose your mind

When ya hear Havana Santa say, 'one more time!'

Everybody! (Hey!)

Everybody! (Hey!)

Tell somebody! (Hey!)

Havana Santa's on his way!