Eleven years you've run this Tulsa shop
A little crew that never gets to stop
Here comes a deadline rolling down the line
And Denise walks in right on time
A dozen donuts balanced in your hands
You flash that grin and lay out the plan
We know the words before you say them, though
We've never once been done, and still we go
Crank up the presses, let the rollers run
Grab a donut, Christmas ain't begun
We'll never finish but we'll have some fun
One more proof, then we're done
December's back, you've got the Secret Santa list
You swear you've got no clue who's got who
We all just smile and let the story slide
'Cause nothing in this building gets past you
Next year the orders pile up to the sky
And we'll be right behind you on the floor
You'll swing that door with donuts held up high
And promise us there won't be any more
Crank up the presses, let the rollers run
Grab a donut, Christmas ain't begun
We'll never finish but we'll have some fun
One more proof, then we're done
Last December, two A-M, the street was dark
You stayed to print the programs, page by page
A school full of kids would sing their Christmas part
You made sure they'd have them for the stage
Then eight o'clock you're back with coffee for the crew
No sleep, no fuss, just cups in every hand
Thank you for keeping us together, Denise
We'd come apart without you, piece by piece
Crank up the presses, let the rollers run
Grab a donut, Christmas ain't begun
We'll never finish but we'll have some fun
One more proof, then we're done
Crank up the presses, let the rollers run
Grab a donut, Christmas ain't begun
Eleven years and we're still having fun
One more proof, then we're done
One more proof (then we're done)