Spike My Drink

I've got a list I didn't want to share Of what I'll miss This time of year Maybe it's cuz You're not here Believe me when I say I'll miss the hot chocolate And your hot kiss I'll miss the cuddles by the fire Like a present wrapped in bliss I'll miss the snowflakes fall As we watch the weather Oh, when you spike my drink And make me think You love me Mmmmm You love me It's our tradition I'll miss the mistletoe Your ugly sweater I'll miss the music at the parties And the secret Santa letters I'll miss the light a glow As we stroll along the streets Or when you spike My drink And make me think You love me Mmmm You love me It's our tradition Here I am So far away I'll try to make it Christmas Day When I touch down I'll give you a ring And hurry on home (mmm) And with just a wink You spike my drink And make me think You love me Oh, you spike my drink And make me think You love me, you love me You love me oh, you love You spike my drink and make me think that you love me It's our tradition You love me, I love you You love me, I love you It's our tradition You love me Oh baby, spike my drink Because I love you, baby And you make me think That you love me