(reggae music)
- Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
It was Christmas Eve in the island
Our house was all lit up and stylin'
We were waiting for Santa to show at our door
No we don't have a chimney
No need for that chore
I left out the cookies
And milk so we can bond
We all know Santa likes to cry
Oh, oh, Santa you didn't know
I put something special in my cookie dough
Oh, oh, Santa you getting high
Let the reindeer know before they take off to fly-y
Hi, Santa Claus, giggling at the tree
Laughing so loud that I came down to see
Santa was so hungry, so I fixed him some food
I cooked up some chicken and I gave him beer too
This Christmas time
The cookies were the special kind
Santa Clause was all mine
'Cause I never let him know about my cookie dough
I've never seen Santa move so fricking slow
Hurry up there, you got places to go
I know it's nice here 'cause we get no snow
I feel the [?] beginning to blow
Ho, ho, ho