Riding Santa’s Sleigh Tonight

I tiptoed past the fireplace glow. Santa's boots were lined in a perfect row.

The sleigh was parked, the reindeer ate hay. I climbed aboard

to stow away. Oh, riding Santa's sleigh tonight, through the stars

and twinkling light, around the world in a single flight. Oh,

oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,

oh, riding Santa's sleigh tonight. We zipped past trees and chimney

tops , through candy clouds and lollipop shops. I saw the

pyramids' shining gold and penguins dancing in the icy cold. I waved at