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Sangtekst: John Mayer. Room For Squares. St. Patrick's Day.

Here comes the cold, break out the winter clothes
And find a love to call your own
You enter you, your cheek's a shade of pink
And the rest of you in powder blue

Who knows what will be
But I'll make you this guarantee

No way November will see our goodbye
When it comes to December it's obvious why
No one wants to be alone at Christmas time

In the dark, on the phone, you tell me the names of your brothers
And your favorite colors, I'm learning you
When it snows again, we'll take a walk outside
And search the sky, like children do, I'll say to you

No way November will see our goodbye
When it comes to December it's obvious why
No one wants to be alone at Christmas time

And come January we're frozen inside
Making new resolutions a hundred times
February, won't you be my valentine?
And we'll both be safe till St. Patrick's Day

We should take a ride tonight around the town
And look around at all the beautiful houses
Somethin' in the way that blue lights on a black night
Can make you feel more

Everybody, it seems to me
Just wants to be just like you and me

No one wants to be alone at Christmas time
Come January we're frozen inside
Making new resolutions a hundred times
February, won't you be my valentine?

And if our always is all that we gave
And we someday take that away
I'll be alright if it was just till St. Patrick's Day