Lyrics
Santa's got a bunch of hoverdeer, hoverdeer, hoverdeer
Santa's got a bunch of hoverdeer
He takes them out for a ride each year
(Ching, ching, ching, ching)
Every Christmas Eve
Ho, ho, ho, ho
I love to get out with my hoverdeer
Ho, ho, ho
Now we're getting Christmas off the ground
Santa's got a brand new hoversleigh, a hoversleigh, a hoversleigh
Santa's got a brand new hoversleigh
He loads it up with the toys all day
(Ching, ching, ching, ching)
Every Christmas Eve
Ho, ho, ho, ho
I love to get out in my hoversleigh
Ho, ho, ho
Now we're getting Christmas off the ground
I wish I could fly on Santa's sleigh, on Santa's sleigh, on Santa's sleigh
I wish I could fly on Santa's sleigh
I'd sit in the back and stay out of the way
(Ching, ching, ching, ching)
Any Christmas Eve
Ho, ho, ho, ho
Of course you want to fly with Santa Claus
Ho, ho, ho
When we're getting Christmas off the ground
Ho, ho, ho, ho
Of course you want to fly with Santa Claus
Ho, ho, ho
on the hoversleigh,
with the sack of toys,
and the falling snow,
and the ho-ho-ho,
and look out below,
and the jolly elf,
and out in front, all the hoverdeer
And we're getting Christmas off the ground
