Yo it was a cuckoo day in December
and when I saw my girl in the door she said
"hey do you remember
it's our date today,
and I wanna date the same way like we did that day in September."
Okay okay,
I take it easy girl
I remember,
why don't we go to the movies
and I'll buy you a cup of coffee,
a cup of coffee,
a cup of coffee.
And we did it.
And so we went,
turned down the road,
and I met this saxophone player that I know,
and then I asked my girl "you wanna hear our song?"
and then I gave the sax player a dollar that belonged to my mother.
"She ain't gonna pay our marriage", she said,
"she'd have to pay this date instead."
So he played the song for us,
and it went something like this...
I gave him one more dollar,
and he played it one more time.
Yo yo yo, it's Christmas,
and everybody's dancing.
I don't know what to do,
I don't do romancing.
And when I took my girl to the local discotheque,
she said "what the heck,
what the heck"
cuz what can I do to impress her,
now what can I do to impress her?
I saw a bottle of vodka, a bottle of whiskey.
A bottle of gin,
and then I drank,
and m-m-m-m and m-m-my baby was dancing with another guy,
and I thought "if I was sober I'd go and make that stupid drunk-a** go".
I slapped his face again and again and again,
he turned around- EEEEYAH. WHAT'S THE MATTER WITH YOU, MY FRIEND?
He was as tall as I hardly could see his face,
he was as big as the hospital bills in the States,
so I packed up, snapped my girl some and run,
how could I know he would look like the Devil's son?
Yo yo, it's Christmas...
Lyric from zzzMedvedeVzzz
and when I saw my girl in the door she said
"hey do you remember
it's our date today,
and I wanna date the same way like we did that day in September."
Okay okay,
I take it easy girl
I remember,
why don't we go to the movies
and I'll buy you a cup of coffee,
a cup of coffee,
a cup of coffee.
And we did it.
And so we went,
turned down the road,
and I met this saxophone player that I know,
and then I asked my girl "you wanna hear our song?"
and then I gave the sax player a dollar that belonged to my mother.
"She ain't gonna pay our marriage", she said,
"she'd have to pay this date instead."
So he played the song for us,
and it went something like this...
I gave him one more dollar,
and he played it one more time.
Yo yo yo, it's Christmas,
and everybody's dancing.
I don't know what to do,
I don't do romancing.
And when I took my girl to the local discotheque,
she said "what the heck,
what the heck"
cuz what can I do to impress her,
now what can I do to impress her?
I saw a bottle of vodka, a bottle of whiskey.
A bottle of gin,
and then I drank,
and m-m-m-m and m-m-my baby was dancing with another guy,
and I thought "if I was sober I'd go and make that stupid drunk-a** go".
I slapped his face again and again and again,
he turned around- EEEEYAH. WHAT'S THE MATTER WITH YOU, MY FRIEND?
He was as tall as I hardly could see his face,
he was as big as the hospital bills in the States,
so I packed up, snapped my girl some and run,
how could I know he would look like the Devil's son?
Yo yo, it's Christmas...
Lyric from zzzMedvedeVzzz