Barry Manilow - Baby, It's Cold Outside - With K.T. Oslin lyrics

Well, honey bunch, it's been fun but gotta run, oh, sweet lips Stay a little while longer, won't you? No, it's very late, baby I really got to go but look at the weather, you'll catch cold out there And I would never forgive myself, oh, you, come on Just one more night cap, no, I shouldn't, come on No, well, I really can't stay but baby it's cold outside I got to go away but baby it's cold outside This evening has been and hoping that you drop in So very nice, I'll hold your hands there just like ice My mother will start to worry, beautiful what's your hurry And father will be pacing the floor, listen to the fireplace roar So really I better scurry, beautiful please, don't go Well, maybe just a half drink more, put some records on while I pour The neighbors might think but baby it's bad out there Say, what's in this drink? No cabs to be had out there I wish, I knew how your eyes are like stars tonight To break this spell, I'll take your hat, your hair looks swell I oughta say, no no no sir, mind if I move in closer? At least, I'm gonna say that I tried What's the sense of hurting my pride I really can't stay, baby, don't hold on but it's cold outside Well, I must say, this couch is very comfortable It's not a couch puddin' pop, it's a love seat Oh, how you talk, oh Barry, I simply must go But baby, it's cold outside, the answer is no But baby, it's cold outside, the welcome has been How lucky that you dropped in, so nice and warm Look out the window at that storm, my sister will be suspicious Gosh, your lips look good, my brother will be there at the door Like waves upon a tropical storm, my maiden aunt's mind is vicious Gosh, your lips are delicious, well, maybe just a cigarette more Never said your blues will be for I've got to get home but baby you'll freeze out there Say darling, can you lend me your comb? It's up to your knees out there You really been grand, I thrill when you touch my hand But don't you see, how can you do this thing to me? There's bound to be talk tomorrow, think of my life long sorrow At least there will be plenty in life if you caught pneumonia and died I really can't stay, get over that hold out, but it's cold outside Well, I don't know, I don't got to go home Hey look it's starting to snow, oh, you arranged that didn't you? See now you gotta stay, well, I guess I won't be able to find a cab No cabs and the buses they never run, they'll never run in snow like this Let me take your coat, well, tomorrow is Sunday isn't it? And I don't have to go to work, see, isn't that better And who knows how long it will keep snowing? It can snow for a long time, Kate, what are you doing? Well, now yeah