You and I have a connection babe We've had it going since day one From the moment we made that match I knew our many minutes would be fun Yeah we've got hours and days and weeks and months I wanna keep on comin' back for more But every time with you's a new adventure And all the while I'm feeling like at my core Every time is like the first time And I'm so excited I feel like a bolt of lightning And my blood starts pumping, my bones start jumping And I'm feeling like we're out of sight (not out of mind) My, my, I know we're gonna keep on goin' 'Til we're past our prime But I won't know when that is 'Cuz baby every single time is like the first time When we're old, when we're old We're gonna look back at the things we shared And we'll know, we'll know That the love that we hold is wonderful and rare A priceless piece of the world that only we own Watch it blossom and bloom, rock and roll, keep on growing Strolling down together as the years go by But you know that in the back of my mind Every time is like the first time And I'm so excited I feel like a bolt of lightning And my blood starts pumping, my bones start jumping And I'm feeling like we're out of sight (not out of mind) My, my, I know we're gonna keep on goin' 'Til we're past our prime But I won't know when that is 'Cuz baby every single time is like the first time

Fire in the place and all over the town There's a big damn bloodbath going down They say Mr. Chester chopped out the mayor's eyes Cuz his Christmas greetings sounded a little like lies Ho ho ho! It's hell over at the gazebo Down at the corner store, everything must go Ho ho ho! We're feeling pretty low It's Christmas time in Cherry Hollow Mr. Chester's gone wild! Someone go protect his child! Little Annie's trying to keep it kind of mild But Mrs. Smith's got a weaponized piano And she's willing to use it on whomever she pleases Twin machine guns that are powered by the black keys She's gonna bring you to your knees Ho ho ho! It's hell over at the gazebo Down at the candy store, everything must go Ho ho ho! We're feeling pretty low It's Christmas time in Cherry Hollow They're sayin' it's because of what they saw on the news Everyone's got apocalypse blues So I guess this year Santa won't be here Cuz his doppelganger just bit off Danny's ear And I'm bracing in my basement waiting for it all to end With a couple of friends We're drinking whiskey and we're missing a simpler time When the worst thing our neighbors would do Would be to whine about the color of some coffee cups Back then that's what bothered us Ho ho ho! It's hell over at the gazebo Down at the ammo store, everything must go Ho ho ho! We're feeling pretty low It's Christmas time in Cherry Hollow