Clint Black - Under The Mistletoe Lyrics
Theres no telling how far a kissll goWish on the highest star that thisll goOn right here where we are under the mistletoeOn christmas night, it seems so rightThat a lovely holiday dish made a mess of meIf love is this, its my favourite recipeThe kind that fits to remind the rest of meTheres room to grow, under the mistletoeBut I made this mist as a christmas wannabeWith a christmas list that insists Ive gotta beHugged and kissed by this sweet miss in front of meOn christmas night and every nightJust right here, in the doorway where they found usTheyd like to leave but theres no way around usI believe theres a spell that bound usIve gotta know, is it only the mistletoeGotta know, Im afraid to goDont want out if were in the throesFlames die out in the afterglowAnd Ive gotta know, is it only the mistletoeDont think soGotta know, Im afraid to goDont want out if were in the throesFlames die out in the afterglowAnd Ive gotta know, is it only the mistletoeDont think soI gotta knowSay it aint, say it aint ... just the mistletoe
