The song I sang goes on, come on, ohnMore and more this is younI think if I hidenSo what should it be?nnSomething's got me in the mood tonSpill my guts and let you knownnThree hundred days and sixty-fivenTo set things rightnSo do what you say this timenYou know I wouldn't liennSomething's got me in the mood tonSpill my guts and let you knownI know it's not the cleanest slatenBut I'll try this year and that's all it's gotta takenI need to get it right next holidaynnYou never shownWhen I, want you tonAnd I'll try and placenOn an empty placennWell something's got me in the mood tonSpill my guts and let you knownI know it's not the cleanest slatenBut I'll try and take and that's all it's gotta takenI need to get it right next holidaynnHere I've made you a cardnNot from the shelfnBut straight from the heartnAnd here's what it saysnI made some mistakesnBut you're gonna miss mennCause now I'm cracking a smilenI'm fixing a meal, I'm making my bednI'm taking a while, I'm soaking it innCause here comes a new yearnnOh I've made a mistakenAnd you imitate that I've been at lossnAnd I've been afraid of making a changenAnd marking a new yearnnI'll try and take and that's all its gonna takenI need to get it right next holidayn