[Christmas Bells, Chimes, turntablism,] [Spoken by DJ Tripp, [Hook, Echoes,] I'm writing a letter to Santa today, Yeah, I know it’s early — but hey, Better early than late, they say, I fold, my hands and begin to pray. "Dear God, above, we all need grace, Time moves fast, life’s a race. Help us now, in your loving way, lift up — this I pray. Amen." The letters sent, my friend, it's gone, Riding starlight all night long. With kindness packed and hopes so wide, With Santa’s love and God as guide. A Pro Plan wish, a magic touch, Might seem small but it means so much. I’ve felt the dream, I've seen it clear, Hold on tight — don’t give in to fear. Dream big, smile bright, spread love too, That’s the kind of joy that carries you through. Time will pass, the thrills will fly, But hope and cheer will never die. On Christmas Eve, don’t you peek! Santa’s coming while you sleep. And when you wake with joy so grand, Remember me — Tripp, Trippy, your friend. Here's to magic, here's to cheer, To better days and a brighter year. With love, with faith, with plans that grow, Let the Pro light shine and glow! [Hook] Much Love My Friend! [Fade out] Much Love My Friend!
