Red Suit

Head up in the clouds

Very far away from the traffic and the words

Santa's getting ready

Ray Bans on, combs his silver curls

Puts his red suit on

Man, he's feelin' good

Got his red suit on

He's cheering up the neighborhoods

Sliding down chimneys

Big sack full of toys

Moves so swiftly

That he makes no noise

Got his red suit on (Ooh, Ooh)

Big black shiny boots

Got his red suit on (Ooh, Ooh)

He's comin' to your neighborhood

He'll GPS your street, oh

You'll be fast asleep

Early in the summer

Not been himself

Under too much pressure

He was screamin' at the elves

Put his red suit on (Ooh, Ooh)

It quickly changed his mood

With his red suit on (Ooh, Ooh)

He was feelin' like a Santa should

With his red suit on (Ooh, Ooh)

With his red suit on (Ooh, Ooh)

With his red suit on (Ooh, Ooh)

Got his red suit on, (Ooh, Ooh) yeah