December's Sweating

The moon is crooked And I am shook up now She's been swept up So I'll smell your curls for now She's not moving No, she's too groovy now December's sweating don't sweat it all I'll dance with the [?] or dance with the hogs She's no drunker Takes his thumpers home And he's been shaky But he can't shake her now Tell him I love you Tell him I said so now December's sweating don't sweat it all I'll dance with the [?] or dance with the hogs So what's to be done when there's nothing to do I'm too hard up to gеt drunk and strung out on you So what's to be done when thеre's nothing to do I will sit in my basement perfectly blue