I'll drink my problems away, hey- I miss the way you taste, hey- But it's never this warm in November I'm usually holding you close, safe from the cold
CHORUS: This will be our last November I'm praying I make it through December But I know it will be a blue, blue, blue Christmas On New Year's day I'll start all over My resolution is try to stay sober Get out of the house, maybe find a new lover, hey-
You just seemed happy today, around him I wish I could give away, just not to him And today I drove by the miniature golf course Where we played putt-putt after we ate Chinese And I catch myself driving to the spot The secret spot that saw all the love made And heard stories of somedays
CHORUS: This will be our last November I'm praying I make it through December But I know it will be a blue, blue, blue Christmas On New Year's day I'll start all over My resolution is try to stay sober Get out of this house, maybe find a new lover
I could complain and bitch and moan and cry Then curl up and die But it's not my style; I've never been that kind of guy So I just get back on my feet Stop wearing it on my sleeve I'm not wearing this on my sleeve anymore
If you really love me, you'll let me let go So let me let go, just let me let go- If you really love me, you'll let me let go, So let me let go, let me let go-