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 boys and girls So dig, Santa comes on big He'll come a callin' when the snows the most When all you cats are sleepin' warm as toast And you gonna flip when Old Saint Nick Takes a lick on the peppernint stick He'll come a flyin' from a higher place And fill the stocking by the fire place So you'll, have a yule that's cool -Instrumental Jazz Break- 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 groanies of the boys and girls So dig, Santa comes on big He'll come a callin' when the snows the most When all you cats are sleepin' warm as toast And you gonna flip when the Old Saint Nick Takes a lick on the peppernint stick He'll come a flyin' from a higher place And fill the stocking by the fire place So you'll, have a yule that's cool Have a yule that's cool Yeah, cool yule