Текст песни The First Song

I'm shaking awful I'm shaking, ass cold In weather remote Snowfall on Snowy Cover We recover from those And Christmastime coming And over approaching We've been drinking bordeaux As Christmastime goes I'm coming over I'm coming from north And already gone I'm wrapping up the presents I bought An overcoat will take me anywhere, oh We've suffered enough It's scary to leave When they're leaving from work Cutting us off Knowing not why Calling on the telephone Roy, do I know anyone No, I don't know anyone