You choose what I drink
And I pour it down the sink
'Cause I'm drunk off you
And I get my kicks
Not from the hoochie coochie
But from letting go of our knees
In your heart dreams, girl, please
It's not over 'til the music stops
Love in December, it gives me deep froth baby
Something to remember, you'll feel the deep froth baby
Love in December, it gives me deep froth baby
Something to remember, you'll feel the deep froth baby
And the chorus fades
As does the grayscale shades
Of time with you
And color returns
And brings the tragic magic
As we're letting go of our knees
And our cheap thrills, girl, you, please
It's not over 'til the slow dance stops
Love in December, it gives me deep froth baby
Something to remember, you'll feel the deep froth baby
Love in December, it gives me deep froth baby
Something to remember, you'll feel the deep froth baby
