Billed As Single (The Reindeer Section)

I take a bow about an hour too late I've drunk so much that I can't see that straight I'll make out I'm dancing and there's no pride lost I wonder what there saying they are awfully close I'm breaking out in rashes and cold fevers under breath as warm as my face is cold you make no sense then you rarely do with any other row we'd of packed it in and screwed you don't like my tone and I don't feel to good so I just stop talking and you leave with someone else