Two by two the lovers step,

Through the crisp still falling evening snow

Because they cut clean through the night I hope that they will

I hope they lead me to your door.



The music's loud, the party's hot,

The people are the kind I like to

Sit and talk with a while,

I'd love to stay but now she's going,

So I drop her off, on the way,

She'll need a coat, it's started snowing

Yeah, I'll drop her off with a smile,

I'd love to stay but now I'm going.



Two by two the lovers slip,

Through the frozen streets of Birmingham.

Her complexion says it all, if only she would

Bring me alive as cotton falls.



The music's loud, the party's hot,

The people are the kind I like to

Sit and talk with a while,

I'd love to stay but now she's going,

So I drop her off, on the way,

She'll need a coat, it's started snowing

Yeah, I'll drop her off with a smile,

I'd love to stay but now I'm going. (going. going)



I won't feel the cold,

Not when I hear the music taking hold.

I won't feel the cold,

Not when I hear the music taking hold... of me.



The music's loud, the party's hot,

The people are the kind I like to

Sit and talk with a while,

I'd love to stay but now she's going,

So I drop her off, on the way,

She'll need a coat, it's started snowing

Yeah, I'll drop her off with a smile,

I'd love to stay but now I'm going.