HANGIN WITH OL ST. NICK
THIS DONT FEEL LIKE CHRISTMAS NOT AT 89 DEGREES
SITTIN IN ME HAMMOCK WITH ME RUM UNDERNEATH THE GREEN PALM TREES
THE SKY IS CLEAR AND QUIET I DON’T THINK SANTA COME TONIGHT
AINT NO SNOW IN CARIBBEAN THE CLOSEST THING BE THE SAND THAT’S WHITE
SO I SWIG ME BOTTLE CAUSE WHAT I REALIZE BE THIS
MUCH TOO HOT IN CARIBBEAN SO I’M NOT ON SANTAS LIST
WHAT’S THE POINT IN HOPING THE TIME IS UP IT'S NOW MIDNIGHT
NO CHRISTMAS GIFT FOR ISLAND BOY SOMETHIN BOUT IT JUST DONT SEEM RIGHT
THEN I HEAR A PITTER PATTER UP ON ME ROOF I LOOK UP TO SEE WHAT BE
THE NOISE BE COMIN FROM THE TINY REINDEER HOOF AND I SEE SANTA LOOKIN FOR MY CHIMNEY
I SAY HEY, HEY SANTA CLAUSE DONT NEED NO CHIMNEY IN CARIBBEAN
I GET PLENTY OF HEAT HERE ALL DAY LONG FROM THE RED HOT TROPICAL SUN.
HEY, HEY, SANTA CLAUSE WON’T YOU COME DOWN FROM THERE, DONT SLIP
YEAH, NOW THIS FEEL LIKE CHRISTMAS TIME CAUSE I BE HANGIN WITH OL SAINT NICK
SO SANTA CLIMB RIGHT DOWN THEN WITH HIS BAG O TOYS AND FUN
THEN HE SAY BEFORE WE OPEN PRESENT HOWS ABOUT SOME ISLAND RUM?
SO I HAND ME BOTTLE AND HE DRINK IT DOWN RIGHT QUICK
NOW I SEE WHY THEY CALL THAT SANTA CLAUSE JOLLY OL SAINT NICK
THEN HE SAY THIS BE ME LAST STOP FOR THE NIGHT I HOPE YOU GOT SOME EXTRA SPACE
THE REINDEER NEED A BREAK FROM THE NIGHT LONG FLIGHT AND YOUR ISLAND SEEMS THE PERFECT PLACE
I SAY HEY, HEY SANTA CLAUSE YOU KNOW YOU’RE MORE THAN WELCOME HERE TO STAY
YOU AND ALL YOUR REINDEER MON ON ME TROPICAL HIDEAWAY
HEY, HEY, SANTA CLAUSE YOU GET THE BED OR COUCH TAKE YOUR PICK
YEAH, NOW THIS FEEL LIKE CHRISTMAS TIME CAUSE I BE HANGIN WITH OL SAINT NICK
SO NOW EVERY YEAR AT CHRISTMAS JUST A STROKE PAST MIDNIGHT
I HEAR THE JINGLE OF THAT REINDEER SLEIGH AND I SEE THE RED OF RUDY'S LIGHT
CAUSE SANTA MAKE HIS LAST STOP ON ME LITTLE ISLAND PLACE
TO KICK ON BACK AND JUST RELAX GET THE TAN BACK ON HIS FACE
AND HE ALWAYS BRING THE GREATEST CHRISTMAS GIFT FOR ME YEAH, RIGHT TO THIS ISLAND BOY
SANTA BRING THE FRIENDS AND ALL THE FAMILY AND HIS HO HO KIND OF JOY
I SAY HEY, HEY, SANTA CLAUSE I LIKE YOUR DROPPIN IN EVERY YEAR
YOU AND MRS CLAUSE AND ELVES AND ALL YOUR FLYING TYPE REINDEER
HEY, HEY, SANTA CLAUSE I WISH THE CLOCK HAD A SLOWER TICK
CAUSE EVERY DAY FEEL LIKE CHRISTMAS DAY WHEN I BE HANGIN WITH OL SAINT NICK
YEAH, EVERY DAY FEEL LIKE CHRISTMAS DAY WHEN I BE HANGIN
WITH OL
SAINT NICK
