Peterbilt Sleigh - The Oak Ridge Boys

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