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Pop open a bottle of bubbly?‚?…yeah.
Here`s to another goddamn new year.
And outside, 2 million drunk Bostonians
Are getting ready to sing ?‚?“Auld Lang Sine?‚?”?‚?…out of tune.
I sit there in my easy chair, looking at the clouds, orange with celebration
And I wonder if you`re out there.
Hey! The ice of Boston is muddy
And reflects no light, in day or night
And I slip on it every time
Pop open a third bottle of bubbly
Yeah, and I take that bottle of champagne
Go into the kitchen, stand in front of the kitchen window
And I take all my clothes off, take that bottle of champagne
And I pour it on my head, feel it cascade through my hair
And across my chest, and the phone rings.
And it`s my mother.
And she says ?‚?“HI HONEY HOW`S BOSTON??‚?”
And I stand there, all alone on New Year`s Eve
Buck naked, drenched in champagne, looking at a bunch of strangers
Uh, looking at them, looking at me, looking at them, and I say:
?‚?“Oh, I`m fine Mom?‚?—how`s Washington??‚?”
Hey! The ice of Boston is muddy
And reflects no light, in day or night
And I slip on it every time
Hey! The ice of Boston is muddy
And reflects no light, in day or night
And I slip on it every time, time, time, time, yeah?‚?…
So I guess the party line is I followed you up here.
Well, I don`t know about that.
Mainly because knowing about that would involve knowing some pathetic, ridiculous, and absolutely true things about myself that I`d rather not admit to right now.
Woke up at 3 A.M. with the radio on, that Gladys Knight and the Pips song on
About how she`d rather live in his world with him
Than live in her own world alone
And I lay there, head spinning, trying to fall asleep
And I thought to myself: ?‚?“Oh, Gladys, Send " The Ice Of Boston" Ringtone to your Cell