Call in sick and tell them you're not coming to work
Shut the door and put the sign up, "Do not disturb"
Come to bed, I need a few more hours with you
Yeah, I do
When you move, I move with you, I think I'm obsessed
Neighbours shout, but at this point, I couldn't care less
Hold me close, I need a few more hours with you
Yeah, I do
If you wanna know why I can't let you go
Blame it on the mistletoe
Ooh, mh-da-da-da
Sun goes down, didn't we have plans to go out?
With our friends, but all I really wanna do now
Is stay right here, I need a few more hours with you
Yeah, I do
My phone is buzzin', I just let it ring
Runnin' my fingers all over your skin
Do what you do and then do it again
I think I hear the angels sing
If you wanna know why I can't let you go
Blame it on the mistletoe
Naughty or nice, we can do both
Oh, blame it on the mistletoe
Ooh-ooh, blame it on the mistletoe
Ooh, da-da-da-da-da, blame it on the mistletoe
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