[Lyrics © 2013, 2026 Lisa Klingensmith] It was a cold night in January You picked me up in your car We listened to Good Charlotte On your fancy car stereo I almost slipped when I got out of your car Didn't expect to like the movie But I did and so did you You drove me home And walked me to my door Wasn't sure if you'd kiss me So I leaned in and you met me there
