The moon is crooked
And I am shook up now
She's been swept up
So I'll smell your curls for now
She's not moving
No, she's still groovy now
December's sweating, don't sweat it all
I'll dance with the [?] or dance with the hogs
She's no drunker
Takes his [?]
And he's been shaky
But he can't shake her now
Tell him I love you
Tell him I said so now
December's sweating, don't sweat it all
I'll dance with the [?] or dance with the hogs
So what's to be done when there's nothing to do
I'm too hard up to get drunk and strung out on you
So what's to be done when there's nothing to do
I will sit in my basement perfectly blue
