Chance Alan

Lyrics

Ain’tcha been itchin’ to be flyin’ high
Snowflakes under the blizzard's sky
Big and Red classy bringin' holiday glee
We ain't givin' to icicles '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 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 an ordinary Santa Claus

(On my way to be) landing 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 to far
Maybe we know where you are
Ooh hey you might need a reindeer
Shake down 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