Call in sick and tell them you're not coming to work
Shut the door and put the sign up do not disturb
Come to bed I need a few more hours with you
Yeah I do
When you move I move with you I think I'm obsessed
Neighbors shout but at this point I couldn't care less
Come to bed I need a few more hours with you
Yeah I do
If you wanna know why I can't let you go
Blame it on the mistletoe
Ooh
Da da da da da
Sun goes down
Didn't we have plans to go out with our friends
But all I really wanna do now is come right here
And need a few more hours with you
Yeah I do
My phone is buzzing I just let it ring
Running my fingers all over your skin
Do what you do and then do it again
I think I hear the angels sing
If you wanna know why I can't let you go
Blame it on the mistletoe
Oh naughty or nice we can do both
Oh blame it on the mistletoe yeah oh
Blame it on the mistletoe
Da da da da da
Blame it on the mistletoe