One glove lying in the snow, where's the other one, will we ever know?
Someone's all alone, shiverin' in the cold
On her left hand side, but her right hand's warm
Well, her hands are two different temperatures in the middle of the storm
How could this have happened?
What, what's a man to do?
Step the trudge through the snow and ice for a mile or two
Lookin' for one glove, heather gray and black
Where could it have gone, will I ever get it back?
My equilibrium is all out of whack
And my core temperature is fallin' and fallin' fast
And my core temperature is fallin' and fallin' fast
Yes, I could use one of those little hand-warmer things
But they never seem to last
How could this have happened?
What's a man to do?
Except walk through the wind, whippin' cold, lookin' for you
There was one dirty glove in the middle of the street
Illuminated by the light of Christmas Eve
Guided by the star that shines down on me
Well, I followed that light
To the end of the road
Till I saw you with one hand in your pocket
Lookin' halfway cold
Now there's two gloves walkin' hand in hand
Was it Christmas magic? We'll never understand
Just one glove on the street
And one glove here with me
Well, you can't spell glove without
The letter G
Well, you can't spell glove without the letter G
Well, you can't spell glove without the letter G