Lyrics

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 girls and boys So dig, Santa comes on big He comes a callin' when the snow's the most When all you cats are sleepin' warm as toast And you gonna flip when Old Saint Nick Place 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 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 girls and boys So dig, Santa comes on big He comes a callin' when the snow's the most And all you cats are sleepin' warm as toast And you gonna flip when the Old Saint Nick Place a lick on the peppermint stick He'll come a flyin' from the higher place Fill the stockings by the fireplace So you'll have a yule that's cool Have a yule that's cool Have a yule that's cool
Writer(s): Steve Allen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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