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