Lee Brice - Santa Claus Was My Uber Driver

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[Intro]
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[Verse]
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Santa Claus was my Uber driver last night
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Picked me up at the airport after a flight

Had his red velvet hat on the dash
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Big white beard, black boot on the gas

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I asked him "Hey man, what're you doin' here?
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How's Mrs. Claus and all the reindeer?"

He said, "Aww, they're all good back at the house
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I just get a little stir crazy and I just gotta get out."


[Chorus]
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 Santa spends his summers in Virginia Beach
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Workin' late 'cause he spends all day with his feet

In the sand, cold beer in his hand
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Playing rock 'n' roll drums in a 90s cover band

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His license plate read Santa one
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Just killin' time 'til December comes
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 I couldn't make this up if I tried
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 But Santa Claus was my Uber driver last night

Well, you know


[Verse]
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Oh, Santa seemed like he knew the backroads well
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He didn't pay no attention to the maps on his cell
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I never got a chance to tell him I was writin' this song
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He dropped me off and in a dash he was gone


[Chorus]
C                                      G
 Santa spends his summers in Virginia Beach
                                                Am
Workin' late 'cause he spends all day with his feet

In the sand, cold beer in his hand
         F                                  C
Playing rock 'n' roll drums in a 90s cover band

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His license plate read Santa one
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Just killin' time 'til December comes
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 I couldn't make this up if I tried
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But Santa Claus was my Uber driver last night


[Break}
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Yeah, I swear he was real and it all wasn't just in my mind

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Yeah, freaking Santa Claus was my Uber driver last night
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I know, right

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[Chorus]
C                                      G
 Santa spends his summers in Virginia Beach
                                                Am
Workin' late 'cause he spends all day with his feet

In the sand, cold beer in his hand
         F                                  C
Playing rock 'n' roll drums in a 90s cover band

 C
His license plate read Santa one
 G
Just killin' time 'til December comes
Am
 I couldn't make this up if I tried
F                                         C      G
 But Santa Claus was my Uber driver last night


[Outro]
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Man, talk about a five-star ride
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Yeah, Santa Claus was my Uber driver last night