One Glove (with Will Ferrell) Songtext
von Jimmy Fallon

One glove lying in the snow
Where′s the other one? Will we ever know?
Someone's all alone, shivering in the cold
On her left-hand side, but her right hands warm
Well, her hands are two different temperatures
In the middle of the storm

How could this have happened, what′s a man to do
Except, trudge the snow and ice for a mile or two?


Looking 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 falling and falling 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 whipping cold looking 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
'Til I saw you with one hand in your pocket looking halfway cold

Now there′s two gloves walking 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