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