Cool Yule Lyrics - Cool Yule - Bette Midler

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 your cats are sleepin' warm as toast 

And you're gonna flip when Old Saint Nick 

Takes a lick on the peppermint stick 

He'll come a flyin' from a higher place 

And fill the stockings 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 

Behind a reindeer with a blinking nose 

He's lookin' groovy in his same ol' clothes 

He's red, in his suped up sled 

He's on a mission and he will not shirk 

Down the chimney, yeah, he gets to work 

That Mr. C is H-O-T, 

Santa won't you light my Christmas tree? 

He'll come a flyin' from a higher place 

And fill the stockings by the fireplace 

So you'll have a Yule that's cool 

Have a Yule that's cool, ya'll!