歌词
Lost on Christmas
Eve eve, he threw something down my neck.
I didn't check what it was.
When he says "Trust me,"
I never need to check.
Then he helped me up, and the next thing
I know we were lying naked and it had started to snow.
So I was late for work -
Hungover, dazed, and freezing.
But we still made time to demonstrate how we'll wear it, come the season.
Not a creature stirred.
No mother, no mouse.
But I still tip-toed down the hall and sneaked out of the house.