Chance Alan

Lyrics

Reindeers ain’tcha been itchin’ to be flyin’ high
Snowflakes under the blizzard sky
Big ’n Red classy bringin’ holiday glee
We ain't givin' two ice sickles 'bout Christmas Eve

You can’t fly all day if you don't start in the mornin'
We're elf flyin' but never fallin’
You are deliverin’ no matter where we’re goin’
Santa’s got a brand new bag an keeps on rollin’

Sleigh bells and the ring-a-ling holiday groove
North Poles but we got to get on the move
Breakin’ in boots candy cane flavors so sweet
We’re already there what a crazy holiday feat
You can’t fly all day if you don't start in the mornin'

Santa’s got a brand new bag and keeps rollin’
He's gotta tailgate on his sleigh
Beer garden moonshine
Oh woah Santa’s on his way
You can't drink and drive this sleigh

Ooh watch out
Might get what you're after
Strange but i’m not a stranger
I'm a ordinary Santa Claus
On my way to be
Landin’ on the house
Hold tight
Can’t wait 'til the party's over
Hold tight
We're in for nasty weather
No worries Rudolph’s nose is red
Landin’ on the house

Well here's your ticket pack your bags
Elves time for jumpin' in
Close enough but not too far
Maybe we know where you are

Ooh hey you might need a reindeer
Shakedown five degrees below zero

Santa's on his way
Say what did you expect
My house is ordinary
You have not seen nothin’ yet
Well I don't know what you expect
Oh ah yeah I’m makin’ such a clatter
I’m here landin’ on the house
Merry Christmas there's nothin’ to a matter