Christmas party in the deep snow
Wish we were in Puerto Rico
Friends are over, vibes are right
Feliz noche by the fireside (Now we're)
Out of eggnog, stores are closed
Head to bed soon, I suppose (Till I)
Hear a "clip clop", check the roof
That's not the sound of reindeer hooves, no!
That's the sound of the little coconut
That's coquito, I put it in a cup
That's the rhythm that makes me move my feet
Put a star on the coconut tree
Party's back on, glasses clink
It's snowing cinnamon on my drink
Agita coco por toda la casa
Agitar la nata montada
To the sound of the little coconut
Called coquito, go 'head and fill it up
That's my rhythm, that's the coco-beat
Hanging lights on the coconut tree