| Christmas party in the deep snow |
| Wish we were in Puerto Rico |
| Friends are over, vibes are right |
| Feliz noche by the fireside (Now we're) |
| Out of eggnog, stores are closed |
| Head to bed soon, I suppose (Till I) |
| Hear a "clip clop", check the roof |
| That's not the sound of reindeer hooves, no! |
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| That's the sound of the little coconut |
| That's coquito, I put it in a cup |
| That's the rhythm that makes me move my feet |
| Put a star on the coconut tree |
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| Party's back on, glasses clink |
| It's snowing cinnamon on my drink |
| Agita coco por toda la casa |
| Agitar la nata montada |
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| To the sound of the little coconut |
| Called coquito, go 'head and fill it up |
| That's my rhythm, that's the coco-beat |
| Hanging lights on the coconut tree |
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