Tiffany Houghton
Blame It on the Snow
Hey, look at all that white
It must a snowed last night
It's gonna make a good excuse
For kissing by the fireplace with you
So, let it snow
(haha)
Is it the big red bows?
Or the mistletoe?
That put the fa-la-la-love in the air
Baby, baby, I don't really care if Santa knows
Presents wrapped up under the tree
You're the only present for me
Wrapped up in your sweater
Can't get any better
So in case I never let go
Blame it on the snow
(Every time we touch)
Blame it on the cold
(If I say too much)
’Cause the carolers song
And the warmth of your arms
It’s music to my ears