paroles de chanson Cool Yule - Louis Armstrong With The Commanders

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 grownies of the girls and boys
So dig
Santa comes on big

He'll come 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
Lays a lick on a 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

Yeah, 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 grownies of the girls and boys
So dig
Santa comes on big

Come a-callin' when the snow's the most
Cats are sleepin' warm as toast
And you gonna flip when the Old Saint Nick
Lays a lick on a 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
Yeah, cool yule