Текст песни Louis Armstrong — Cool Yule

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From Coney Island to the Sunset Strip
Somebody's gonna make a happy trip
Tonight while the moon is bright.

He's gonna have a bag of crazy toys
To give the groanies of the boys and girls
So dig, Santa comes on big.

He'll come a-callin' when the snows the most
When all you cats are sleepin' warm as toast,
And you gonna flip when Old Saint Nick
Takes a lick on the peppernint stick.

He'll come a-flyin' from a higher place
And fill the stocking by the fire place,
So you'll have a yule that's cool.

Yeah, from Coney Island to the Sunset Strip
Somebody's gonna make a happy trip
Tonight while the moon is bright.

He's gonna have a bag of crazy toys
To give the groanies of the boys and girls
So dig, Santa comes on big.

He'll come a-callin' when the snows the most
When all you cats are sleepin' warm as toast,
And you gonna flip when Old Saint Nick
Takes a lick on the peppernint stick.

He'll come a-flyin' from a higher place
And fill the stocking by the fire place,
So you'll have a yule that's cool.

Have a yule that's cool,
Yeah, cool yule.

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