Lady with the ladle at the Devil's punchbowl
Our eyes locked tight, we shared a mind full
I moved closer so sweet and slow, girl
Why'd you have to go, and leave me
Standing all alone under mistletoe
Standing all alone under mistletoe
Girl where'd you go?
FYI on the 411, I left the room to go ditch that bum
I'd been seeing off and on for about a month or so
I came back hoping we'd cut a rug
Get to know each other, more than hug and bah humbug
I was late to the show
I was standing all alone under mistletoe
Standing all alone under mistletoe
So there you go
Standing all alone under mistletoe
Standing all alone under mistletoe
Standing all alone under mistletoe
Standing all alone under mistletoe
No Ho-Ho-Ho
Now, it's 2am rolling up to a spot
Where the food's lukewarm and the coffee's not
I don't really know you, yet I miss you alot
And pancakes make me happy, so I give em a shot
Syrup isn't sappy, tastes like store bought
I leave a tip anyhow, cuz I felt I ought
Took for my crib to go hit the cot
My collar still steamy from the vibes you brought
Between you and me that's why lessons are taught
Take a cold Christmas Eve make it piping hot
Hot buttered rum and a rumpa-pum-pum
I'll be dreaming of you while I'm playing my drum
Got a text from my friend telling me I was dumb
You just showed up where I just took off from
Under the mistletoe
So away I run
Standing all alone under mistletoe
Standing all alone under mistletoe
Standing all alone under mistletoe
Standing all alone under mistletoe
Standing all alone under mistletoe
No Ho-Ho-Ho
Portland singer/songwriter delivers a gorgeous Christmas EP, fashioned in the lush style of classics by Bing Crosby and Johnny Mathis. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 23, 2020