[00:00.000] 作词 : Dave Pierce/Scott Hoying
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Dave Pierce/Scott Hoying
[00:08.662]Oh, Blitzen, he's a bit of a klutz
[00:11.834]And though we know he means well, he's drivin' Saint Nick nuts
[00:13.656]He's fast but lacks coordination
[00:15.527]Boom, bap, pow, watch out for Blitzen
[00:17.929]He's outta control, and though he's doin' his best, he's making a mess
[00:20.499]He zooms like woo
[00:22.389]Watch your head now, the walls are comin' down, down, down, down, down, down
[00:26.654]Oh, Blitzen, he can get you there
[00:29.066]You won't even see him flyin' through the air
[00:30.678]And Santa's got a whole lotta homes to get to
[00:32.586]His need for speed, well, frankly, it's fair
[00:34.207]But his reckless, careless, daring, wearless tendency to plow down all in his path
[00:37.644]And it only lets up with an occasional nap
[00:40.852]So shh
[00:42.978]Tiptoe, don't wanna wake him up
[00:51.351]Please tread lightly 'cause I'll tell you why
[00:58.354]Oh, it's rare to catch a break or a breather
[01:02.747]Wake him up, and you'll get neither (You'll get neither, so I say this with love)
[01:06.527]So I say this with love
[01:08.706]Don't slip up
[01:10.820]Oh, no, look what you've done
[01:16.183]There he goes again, Blitzen's on the run, run, run
[01:19.828]There's just no slowing him down
[01:26.029]Oh, Blitzen, he's a bit of a klutz
[01:28.173]And though we know he means well, he's drivin' Saint Nick nuts
[01:29.951]He's fast but lacks coordination
[01:31.827]Boom, bap, pow, watch out (Watch out)

作词 : Dave Pierce/Scott Hoying
作曲 : Dave Pierce/Scott Hoying
Oh, Blitzen, he's a bit of a klutz
And though we know he means well, he's drivin' Saint Nick nuts
He's fast but lacks coordination
Boom, bap, pow, watch out for Blitzen
He's outta control, and though he's doin' his best, he's making a mess
He zooms like woo
Watch your head now, the walls are comin' down, down, down, down, down, down
Oh, Blitzen, he can get you there
You won't even see him flyin' through the air
And Santa's got a whole lotta homes to get to
His need for speed, well, frankly, it's fair
But his reckless, careless, daring, wearless tendency to plow down all in his path
And it only lets up with an occasional nap
So shh
Tiptoe, don't wanna wake him up
Please tread lightly 'cause I'll tell you why
Oh, it's rare to catch a break or a breather
Wake him up, and you'll get neither (You'll get neither, so I say this with love)
So I say this with love
Don't slip up
Oh, no, look what you've done
There he goes again, Blitzen's on the run, run, run
There's just no slowing him down
Oh, Blitzen, he's a bit of a klutz
And though we know he means well, he's drivin' Saint Nick nuts
He's fast but lacks coordination
Boom, bap, pow, watch out (Watch out)