Paul Gross -Santa Drives A Pick Up (Xmas Song)

Christmas Eve was comin, the elves were feelin low Santa Claus was sweating cos there wasn’t any snow The weather went all crazy, the seasons flipped around The North Pole felt like Fiji, the world was upside down So Santa did some thinking with his special secret brew All at once it hit him, he said “boys, here’s what we’ll do“ The elves topped up the gas tank, Santa climbed aboard And turned the engine over on that ’67 Ford Chorus: Santa drives a pickup, the reindeer ride in back Watch out for that fat man, he’ll be comin down your stack Santa drives a pickup, he’s a red neck maniac Watch out for the big guy, he’ll be comin down your stack The Ford she started humming, Santa flashed a grin, Gave the elves a victory sign, said shall we begin They loaded up the toys and all the goodies for the folks As Rudolph got a map out and he studied all the roads Santa winked at Mrs. Claus, she said “honey come