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