In De-cem-ber thoughts turn to Christ-mas,
But it's not 'bout cold win-ter chills.
Ca-rib-be-an hearts start a thum-pin',
San-ta's ri-din' waves big as hills.
It's (Christ)-mas in the Is-lands,
Sun and sand and jin-gle bells.
It's Christ-mas in the Is-lands,
De-co-rate the Palm Trees 'cross the land.
Oh, warm sun-ny days,
'n man-go drinks topped with ice.
Oh, let's sing a song with friends and fami-ly
Ga-ther 'round all.
2.San-ta knows that we've got no chim-ney,
No snow roofs for rein-deer to land.
Get to sleep and dream of a-no-ther,
Christ-mas day 'n cool reg-gae bands.