Mile High Christmas
The trees are all lit up
I got the eggnog and rum in my cup
I wish this Christmas will last forever
My snowman looks like Snookie
I made extra special cookies for you
Can you steer your sleigh all right?
Are you sure you're good to fly tonight?
'Cause I won't get shit next year if you die
So Rudolf, you know your nose
Is as red as his eyes
We don't want the kids to miss this
But that's what you get with the mile high Christmas
(Let go, let go)
Of the reigns as we fly
I don't want the kids to miss this
But that's what you get with the mile high Christmas
Angels in the snow
Time to go
Now calling in for dinner
Wipe the snow off my nose
I wish this Christmas would last forever
When Santa comes in town
He gets a hug and a pound from me
Can you steer your sleigh all right?
Are you sure you're good to fly tonight?
'Cause I won't get shit next year if you die
So Rudolf, you know your nose
Is as red as his eyes
We don't want the kids to miss this
But that's what you get with the mile high Christmas
(Let go, let go)
Of the reigns as we fly
I don't want the kids to miss this
But that's what you get with the mile high Christmas
Presents! Let's open this shit up!
So Rudolf, you know your nose
Is as red as his eyes
I don't want the kids to miss this
But that's what you get with the mile high Christmas
I got the eggnog and rum in my cup
I wish this Christmas will last forever
My snowman looks like Snookie
I made extra special cookies for you
Can you steer your sleigh all right?
Are you sure you're good to fly tonight?
'Cause I won't get shit next year if you die
So Rudolf, you know your nose
Is as red as his eyes
We don't want the kids to miss this
But that's what you get with the mile high Christmas
(Let go, let go)
Of the reigns as we fly
I don't want the kids to miss this
But that's what you get with the mile high Christmas
Angels in the snow
Time to go
Now calling in for dinner
Wipe the snow off my nose
I wish this Christmas would last forever
When Santa comes in town
He gets a hug and a pound from me
Can you steer your sleigh all right?
Are you sure you're good to fly tonight?
'Cause I won't get shit next year if you die
So Rudolf, you know your nose
Is as red as his eyes
We don't want the kids to miss this
But that's what you get with the mile high Christmas
(Let go, let go)
Of the reigns as we fly
I don't want the kids to miss this
But that's what you get with the mile high Christmas
Presents! Let's open this shit up!
So Rudolf, you know your nose
Is as red as his eyes
I don't want the kids to miss this
But that's what you get with the mile high Christmas
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Writer(s): David Schmitt
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