Lyrics: Mark Ledlin
Music: Mark Ledlin
Well I can hear him comin' from a mile away
And them reindeer under that hood oof the buzz that it makes
And I know its cherry red with a little white stripe
But hey Santa what’s it gunna take to buy
I know it's got a lift
Sure got some kick
But now all I want for Christmas is a V8 stick
And I know I’ve been good boy
I mean the best the I can
I’m really trying man
But I didn’t know Santa rolled like that
With a 12’ bed and his bag in the back
And those MPG’s don't run on gas
No they don’t
And I knew he was quick but man that fast
That 0-60 in a Christmas flash
Like nothin' I’d ever seen before
Guess Santa drives a ford
Come on
24th almost midnight
When I hear the handbrake crank and the thud of his might
Drop down in Redwings I know by sound but hey honey
“Santa’s kinda blue collar now”
Cause he’s been working like a dog for 52 weeks
Just to drop off some phones and eating cookies on the daily and
I get it if I was him
I’d wanna see the speed this puppy can give
Cause
I didn’t know Santa rolled like that
With a 12’ bed and his bag in the back
And those MPG’s don't run on gas
No they don’t
And I knew he was quick but man that fast
That 0-60 in a Christmas flash
Like nothin' I’d ever seen before
Guess Santa drives a ford
Yeah he drives a ford
A big souped up 4x4
Like nothing I’d ever seen before
But I knew
That Santa drives a Ford
Hey is this thing for sale