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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 grown-ups 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're 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 stockings by the fireplace
So you'll
Have a yule that's cool
Cool yule
Cool yule
From Coney Island to the Sunset Strip
Somebody's gonna make a happy trip
Tonight, tonight
While the moon is bright
He's gonna have a bag of crazy toys
To give the grown-ups of the girls and boys
So dig, dig it
Santa comes on big
He'll come callin' when the snow's the most
All you cats are sleepin' warm as toast
And you're gonna flip when old Saint Nick
Lays a lick on a peppermint stick
He'll come flyin' from a higher place
Fill the stockings, fill 'em by the fireplace
So you'll
Have a yule that's cool
Have a yule that's cool



Авторы: Steve Allen Copyright: Meadowlane Music Inc., Meadowlane Music Inc


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