You & Me & the Cats

Maybe you and me, could spend this Christmas In our little home, with the cats And leftovers from the Christmas party Remember that year, we drove in an ice storm We made it to town, but the windshield was broken And the wheels wouldn't turn anymore We could hang out in bed, and watch old movies And angel gets its wings, a tall goofy elf that sings A heart that grows, a Pan that crows All of our favourite things How novel it will be, a silent city All the drama at bay, several towns away While we order in, play rummy gin Until the candles wane Maybe we, could spend this Christmas In our little home, our humble abode Our little family, you and me And the cats You and me and the cats