| Song | January |
| Artist | Elton John |
| Album | The Big Picture |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Must have been the right month | |
| Must have been a good time | |
| Must have counted every cloud in the sky that night | |
| Every single glass of wine | |
| Must have learned some home truths | |
| Sitting in that cool grass | |
| Must have counted every blade in that emerald field | |
| Every shooting star that passed | |
| Should have had a talk with God | |
| Sitting in the great unknown | |
| Watching all the lovers in the world get together | |
| Sitting in Heaven all alone | |
| And we were love´s knot after summer | |
| Tied together in the dead of winter | |
| Wrapped up with spring fever in the air | |
| Bound together in the autumn | |
| Every month means a little something | |
| But January is the month that cares | |
| Must have kissed you ´till I hurt you | |
| Must have been a wild night | |
| Must have rolled in the ashes at the break of day | |
| Rag dolls in the morning light | |
| Must have found a secret place | |
| Hiding in our own world | |
| Must have counted every smile on your sweet, sweet lips | |
| Every single sound we heard |
| Must have been the right month | |
| Must have been a good time | |
| Must have counted every cloud in the sky that night | |
| Every single glass of wine | |
| Must have learned some home truths | |
| Sitting in that cool grass | |
| Must have counted every blade in that emerald field | |
| Every shooting star that passed | |
| Should have had a talk with God | |
| Sitting in the great unknown | |
| Watching all the lovers in the world get together | |
| Sitting in Heaven all alone | |
| And we were love s knot after summer | |
| Tied together in the dead of winter | |
| Wrapped up with spring fever in the air | |
| Bound together in the autumn | |
| Every month means a little something | |
| But January is the month that cares | |
| Must have kissed you till I hurt you | |
| Must have been a wild night | |
| Must have rolled in the ashes at the break of day | |
| Rag dolls in the morning light | |
| Must have found a secret place | |
| Hiding in our own world | |
| Must have counted every smile on your sweet, sweet lips | |
| Every single sound we heard |
| Must have been the right month | |
| Must have been a good time | |
| Must have counted every cloud in the sky that night | |
| Every single glass of wine | |
| Must have learned some home truths | |
| Sitting in that cool grass | |
| Must have counted every blade in that emerald field | |
| Every shooting star that passed | |
| Should have had a talk with God | |
| Sitting in the great unknown | |
| Watching all the lovers in the world get together | |
| Sitting in Heaven all alone | |
| And we were love s knot after summer | |
| Tied together in the dead of winter | |
| Wrapped up with spring fever in the air | |
| Bound together in the autumn | |
| Every month means a little something | |
| But January is the month that cares | |
| Must have kissed you till I hurt you | |
| Must have been a wild night | |
| Must have rolled in the ashes at the break of day | |
| Rag dolls in the morning light | |
| Must have found a secret place | |
| Hiding in our own world | |
| Must have counted every smile on your sweet, sweet lips | |
| Every single sound we heard |