I will leave the Reindeer's for three weeks
This vacation will be Santa’s treat
The idea of travelling is so sweet
I will be Greyhound bus bound
Oh how sweet that sounds
Destination Florida to work on my tan
Nothing to do but laid on the beach being my demand
I left the North Pole behind
Thinking vacation, and enjoyment combined
I am letting the Greyhound bus give me that recline back
All I have to do is imagine that
Florida sun
Sand and fun
But Children don’t you dread
I will be back in time to the North Pole in my night Christmas Eve ride
You better watch out, and not cry
The Reindeer and I will be watching eye to eye
So look for me on my return
So make your Christmas list
Each house I shall not miss
Santa out