St. Patrick's Day - John Mayer
Lyrics by:John Mayer
Composed by:John Mayer
Here
Comes the cold
Break out the winter clothes
And find a love to call your own
You
Enter you
Your cheeks a shade of pink
And the rest of you in powder blue
Who knows what will be
But I'll make you this guarantee
See
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
And 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