Christmas In Paradise Us The Duo

[Carissa]:
No stockings for me, I'll pack my flip-flops
When it's bright I'll get sunglasses at the gift shop
I'll trade the snow for a pool and wear a pink bikini that's cute
We know eggnog's no fun, I want some pineapple and rum

Wouldn't it be nice, Christmas in Paradise

[Michael]:
No scarves around my neck, I'll pack my tank top
I'll take my phone calls with the ocean as my backdrop
I'll trade the traffic for some waves, maybe go surfing in the bay
Pass that bottle of rum, 'cause I'm not stopping 'till it's done

Oh wouldn't it be nice, Christmas in Paradise

[Both | Chorus]:
I can see it now, the palm trees swaying in the wind
Our toes sinking in the golden sand
Can't you feel the sunshine beating on my skin

[Michael]:
And I'll get red and burnt

[Carissa]:
But I'll be perfectly tan