| Song | Baby, It's Cold Outside |
| Artist | Barry Manilow |
| Album | Because It's Christmas |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Frank Loesser Music:Frank Loesser Vocal:Barry Manilow/K.T.Oslin | |
| (Talk) | |
| Well honeybunch | |
| it's been fun | |
| but gotta run | |
| oh sweetlips | |
| 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 | |
| (Sing) | |
| 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 | |
| ???????? | |
| 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 | |
| ah but it's cold outside | |
| (Talk) | |
| 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 | |
| (Sing) | |
| but baby it's cold outside | |
| the answer is no | |
| but baby it's cold outside | |
| the welcome has been | |
| how lucky 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 | |
| ????????????????? | |
| gosh your lips are delicious | |
| well maybe just a cigarrette 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 | |
| ah but it's cold outside | |
| (Talk) | |
| Well I don't know | |
| I don't got to go home | |
| 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 |
| Lyrics: Frank Loesser Music: Frank Loesser Vocal: Barry Manilow K. T. Oslin | |
| Talk | |
| Well honeybunch | |
| it' s been fun | |
| but gotta run | |
| oh sweetlips | |
| 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 | |
| Sing | |
| 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 | |
| ???????? | |
| 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 | |
| ah but it' s cold outside | |
| Talk | |
| 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 | |
| Sing | |
| but baby it' s cold outside | |
| the answer is no | |
| but baby it' s cold outside | |
| the welcome has been | |
| how lucky 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 | |
| ????????????????? | |
| gosh your lips are delicious | |
| well maybe just a cigarrette 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 | |
| ah but it' s cold outside | |
| Talk | |
| Well I don' t know | |
| I don' t got to go home | |
| 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 |
| Lyrics: Frank Loesser Music: Frank Loesser Vocal: Barry Manilow K. T. Oslin | |
| Talk | |
| Well honeybunch | |
| it' s been fun | |
| but gotta run | |
| oh sweetlips | |
| 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 | |
| Sing | |
| 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 | |
| ???????? | |
| 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 | |
| ah but it' s cold outside | |
| Talk | |
| 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 | |
| Sing | |
| but baby it' s cold outside | |
| the answer is no | |
| but baby it' s cold outside | |
| the welcome has been | |
| how lucky 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 | |
| ????????????????? | |
| gosh your lips are delicious | |
| well maybe just a cigarrette 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 | |
| ah but it' s cold outside | |
| Talk | |
| Well I don' t know | |
| I don' t got to go home | |
| 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 |