Mulled Cider

Let's have a campfire upstate
Walking on the crisp leaves
Under our boots in October
Me and our friends are drinking
Mulled Cider
Inside the cabin we're warming up
From the chilly forecast
Whoa Whoa Whoa
The squirrels come out take acorns
It's cuffing season, but I like being single
Stayed in a cabin in Maine
We warm up to cinnamon milk
Me and our friends are drinking
Mulled Cider
Inside the cabin we're warming up
From the chilly forecast
Whoa Whoa Whoa
It's chilly and we put on our sweaters
To go outside and watch the eclipse
The fog starts to come up after
We all lay on the brown couch
Under thick quilts
Me and our friends are drinking
Mulled Cider
Inside the cabin we're warming up
From the chilly forecast
Whoa Whoa Whoa
It's Thursday morning and we head to
The farmer's market
We pick up some pumpkins and
Honey crisp apples
Me and our friends are drinking
Mulled Cider
Inside the cabin we're warming up
From the chilly forecast
Whoa Whoa Whoa



Credits
Writer(s): Maleah Frederick
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