Baby, It's Cold Outside-Louis Armstrong/Velma Middleton

I really can't stay Baby it's cold outside I've got to go away Baby it's cold outside This evening has been Been hoping that you'd drop in So very nice I'll hold your hands, they're just like ice My mother will start to worry Beautiful, what's your hurry? And my father will be pacing the floor Just listen to that fireplace roar Now really I'd better scurry Sweetheart, what's your hurry? Well maybe just a half a drink more Why don't you put some records on while I pour All the neighbors might think But baby, it's bad out there Say, what's in this drink? No cabs to be had out there Oh, I wish I knew how Your eyes are like starlight now To break this spell I'll take your hat, your hair looks swell I ought to say no, no, no, sir Mind if I move in closer At least I'm gonna say that I tried What's the sense in hurting my pride? I really can't stay Baby don't hold out Oh, but it's cold outside I simply must go Baby, it's cold outside The answer is no But baby, it's cold out there Oh, this welcome has been So lucky that you dropped in So nice and warm Look out that window at that storm My sister will be suspicious Gosh, your lips look delicious And my brother will be there at the door Waves upon a tropical shore Oh, my maiden aunt's mind is vicious Ooo, baby you're so delicious Well maybe just one little kiss more Never such a blizzard before Oh, I've got to go home You'll freeze to the bone out there Say, lend me a comb It's up to your knees out there You've really been grand I thrill when you touch my hand But don't you see? How can you do this thing to me? Oh, there's bound to be talk tomorrow Making my lifelong sorrow Well at least there will be plenty implied If you caught pneumonia and died But I really can't stay Get over that old out Baby it's cold outside Ooo ooo ooo Hey, I gotta get out of here Come on, baby Come on what? Just give me five minutes more You sure know how to wear a girl down, don't you? Okay, okay, okay, okay