Hey Dasher, Dancer, Prancer Vixen
Comet, Cupid, Donder, Blitzen
To the top of the porch
To the top of the wall
Now dash away, dash away c'mon, dash away all
Now dash away, dash away, dash away all
Now dash away, dash away, dash away all
Dash away, dash away all
Now dash away, dash away, dash away all
We're gonna dash away
Dash away all
We're gonna dash away
Dash away all
We're gonna dash away
Dash away all
Up to the housetop the coursers they flew
With the sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof
We are known as Santa Claus's reindeer
Better tell you exactly why we came here
But there ain't nothing happening at the North Pole
It's dead and so (?) and it's freezing cold
We are known as Santa Claus's reindeer
Better say precisely why we came here
But there ain't too much happening at the North Pole
It's dead and so (?) and it's freezing cold
We want some credit in the Christmas books
Santa Claus ain't nothing but a big fat jerk
Cause he gets all the credit but we do all the work
But no more
No more, no more, no more
No more will we (?)
We (?) our last route
I said no more, we pulled our last package
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Santa Claus here what we say
Go ahead and make your own little hike
Cause your 8 fine reindeer have gone on strike
Now dash away, dash away, dash away all
Now dash away, dash away, dash away all
Now dash away, dash away, dash away all
Now dash away, dash away, dash away all
We're gonna dash away
Dash away all
We're gonna dash away
Dash away all
We're gonna dash away
Dash away all
We're gonna dash away
Dash away all
We're gonna dash away