Surfin' Santa

Santa, Santa
Surfin' Santa
Santa, Santa
Surfin' Santa

He wears bright red baggies, with a sloppy shirt to match
A snow black beard and a candy stripe hat
He rides on his surf sleigh that's red and green
It's pulled by his reindeer, Jan and Dean

They call him, Surfin' Santa
Hangin' ten frozen toes!
Surfin' Santa
He surfs everywhere he goes

He surfs over snow banks, some twenty feet high
He doesn't surf on water, he surfs through the sky
He's got a great big sack but it's not filled with toys
It's filled with autographed pictures of those Beach Boys

They call him, Surfin' Santa
Hangin' ten frozen toes!
Surfin' Santa
He surfs everywhere he goes

When Surfin' Santa arrives on a Christmas Eve
What does this North Pole surfer leave?
He leaves all the kids little surfin' goodies
Like bright colored surf boards and shiny new Woodies

They call him, Surfin' Santa
They call him, Surfin' Santa

His surf sleigh's got a stereo instead of bells
He plays surf music and he really wails
From rooftop to rooftop he shoots all those chimneys
Bringin' Christmas cheer to all the hodads and gremmies

When Surfin' Santa's leavin', you can hear him shout