It's cold outside
It gets so hot in here
And the boys and girls collide
To The music in my ear.
Hear the children crying
And I know it's time to go
I hear the children crying
Take me home.
A painted face
And I know we haven't long
We thought that we had the answers
It was the questions we had wrong.
Hear the children crying
And I know it's time to go
I hear the children crying
Take me home.
Sad song, sad song
Sad song, sad song.
La lah la lah.. La lah la lah.. La lah lah..