Still feels like mid-July
But somehow it's December
Sneaks up every time
Like snowbirds from Denver

Got Santa In his trunks
Like Christmas ain't tomorrow
Blue skies are stuck
Mariah on the Radio

Ooo ooo
Ooo ooo

Let's deck the palm trees
Let's feel the warm breeze
Let's make snow angles in the sand

Well trim the palm trees
And sway in the warm breeze
Well make Christmas feel like it again
That's just a tropic holiday

I never seem to notice
That fall passes by
Garlands and inflatables
Before November nine!

No coats in the mud room
No skates by the door
Let it snow, it's not gonna!
But that's a tropic holiday

Ooo ooo
Ooo ooo

Let's deck the palm trees
Let's feel the warm breeze
Let's make snow angles in the sand

Well trim the palm trees
And sway in the warm breeze
Well make Christmas feel like it again
That's just a tropic holiday

So cover up the sun
Pretend the weather dropped
Turn rain into snowflakes
It's all we got!
That's our tropic holiday

Let's deck the palm trees
Let's feel the warm breeze
Let's make snow angles in the sand

Well trim the palm trees
And sway in the warm breeze
Well make Christmas feel like it again
That's just a tropic holiday

Christmas In the tropics
That's just a tropic holiday