The Oak Ridge Boys — Peterbilt Sleigh

It was the 24th of December in a Pilot travel center I heard someone say anyone around here work on sleighs I was headin' back home empty when this crazy idea hit me I said Santa we can use my truck so Christmas won't be late Now Santa's ridin' shotgun, Rudolph's in the middle Had to get a lot done, visit every little boy and girl in this big ol' world We were doin' 90 miles an hour when I hit my last gear Then we shifted to the power of a red nosed reindeer Eighteen wheels in the sky, air born overdrive We gave three point one billion toys away In a Peterbilt sleigh He jumped out and down a chimney, then popped right back out a-grinnin' Milk drippin' from his moustache and cookie crumbs in his beard He'd do a little ho-ho-hoin' and say let's get this big rig rollin' We'd blast off like a rocket while I was hangin' on for life so dear Sorry Rudolph Just when I thought we pulled the last toy out of that truck Santa did a little dance, winked and grinned And magically it filled back up