Suicide Trophies - Santa Gots His Mojo Back! Lyrics

Slidin' into town on a customized sled
Hah, yes sir
A lightnin' white beard and a nose all red
A candy cane grin with a sugarplum tooth, ah
He puttin it down on the top of your roof, hahaha
Arm reachin down in a velvety sack, ah
Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it, ah
Lookin like Santa gots his Mojo back!

Six white boomers on a mission to glide
Round about midnight, goin' nation wide, hahaha
Mistletoe mittens and a turkey to boot, ah
All the children ready for a chimney scoot
A big cloud of ashes and a midnight snack
Sure enough Santa gots his mojo back!
Aw, sound like this

Santa got his mojo back
Lookin' like Santa got his mojo back