|Debbi's Tropical Christmas Song
(To the tune of 'Chestnuts Roasting on
an open fire...')
Lobsters cooking under island stars,
Warm breeze tick-le-ing my nose,
Yule tide carols being sung in beach bars,
Folks in shoes with open toes.
Don't need cold weather or a drift of snow,
Just to make the season bright.
Want to be... where my suntan can grow,
And walk an island beach tonight.
Even Santa wants to stay
He'll leave his big, red, heavy coat out
on the sleigh.
And on Christmas Eve... I'd scuba dive.
Until the bar-be-cue at five.
And so I'm dreaming of an island trip,
And if you wish you were there too...
With warm moonlit nights... and a rum
drink to sip...
Warmest wishes... Island wishes... To