Molly Starlite & the Sputniks - Hot Rod Christmas

Look outside - snow's comin' down
It's just an excuse to get the hot rod out
Gonna gather all the friends I got
Spin donuts in the K-Mart parking lot
Yeah, Santa's sleigh's an ol' lead sled
Got a '50 Merc with port and polished heads
Flames shoot out of them tail pipes
Light up the sky on Christmas night

Let's have a hot rod Christmas
That's all I been wishing for
Run what ya brung
Let's have some fun
In your Chevy, your Dodge, or your Ford
Let's have a hot rod Christmas
Racing through the ice and snow
Drift around the Christmas tree
Rev it up, Daddy-O

Saint Nicky, he's a real cool cat
Got a pompadour tucked under his hat
And none of us hot rod kids
Ever wind up on the naughty list
And Mrs. Claus, she's a rebel soul
Got her hair in a bandanna a Victory Roll
And her Deuce Coupe's never parked
The North Pole's covered in her burnout marks

Long about midnight on Christmas Eve
I came a-sneakin' down the stairs
Checkin' all my wishes off his list
It's Saint Nicky standing there
Fillin' my stockings with a new cam and lifters
Lake pipes and a B&M shifter
And Mrs. Claus has got a card for a lifetime supply
Of tires and gasoline
And we all broke into a chorus of Rockin' 'Round the Christmas Tree

Written by:
Charity Luthy

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