Christmas Accordion

You're a Christmas accordion
And according to me
Counting your calories accordingly
Pumpkin pie means something to me
The more I eat, the more I want to eat

And you're the light
Creeping through the crooked cozy cracks in the night
Shining on what we've kept locked up tight
And now we've got to make it right

Feathers are flexing
And covering the sheets
Where our eyes keep
Our heads full of dreams
The more I sleep, the more I want to sleep

And you're the light
Creeping through the crooked cozy cracks in the night
Shining on what we've kept locked up tight
And now we've got to make it right

Right, so right
You're a music box wound too tight
A melody left in the street
Something you can sing to me

And you're the light
Creeping through the crooked cozy cracks in the night
Shining on what we've kept locked up tight
And now we've got to make it
RIGHT!