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Kay Martin and her Body Guards - Santa's doing the horizontal twist

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Titre : Santa's doing the horizontal twist


Année : 1962


Auteurs compositeurs : Jess Hotchkiss, Bill Elliott


Durée : 2 m 11 s


Label : Fax


Référence : FAX-LP 1005


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I had a Christmas party in my upstairs flat
Just me and a little man who was kinda fat
He came down my chimney like an acrobat
He brushed off the snow and said: Suppose we have a chat?

He was kinda mellow, this chubby little fellow
So I offered him a drink
After three or four we wound up on the floor
Man, he was quick as a wink
Friends, don't get excited, I could not resist
Because all he wanted was just to do the twist

Now, the party was swingin', and while we were singin'
He began to insist
In a kind of a daze we tried the new dance craze
The Horizontal Twist
I sure don't regret it, it was kinda fun
He was a crazy twister, a sneaky son-of-a-gun
But I sure got suspicious when he hopped in his sleigh
And as he drove off I heard a deep voice say

Up, Dancer! Up, Prancer! Traffic! Cancer!
He wasn't Santa at all
But we had a swingin' ball
That's all
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Dam-Dam Le 09/08/2026
Lyrics:

I had a Christmas party in my upstairs flat
Just me and a little man who was kinda fat
He came down my chimney like an acrobat
He brushed off the snow and said: Suppose we have a chat?

He was kinda mellow, this chubby little fellow
So I offered him a drink
After three or four we wound up on the floor
Man, he was quick as a wink
Friends, don't get excited, I could not resist
Because all he wanted was just to do the twist

Now, the party was swingin', and while we were singin'
He began to insist
In a kind of a daze we tried the new dance craze
The Horizontal Twist
I sure don't regret it, it was kinda fun
He was a crazy twister, a sneaky son-of-a-gun
But I sure got suspicious when he hopped in his sleigh
And as he drove off I heard a deep voice say

Up, Dancer! Up, Prancer! Traffic! Cancer!
He wasn't Santa at all
But we had a swingin' ball
That's all

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