Baby, It's Cold Outside - John Lithgow & Bebe Newirth

I really can't stay 
But, baby, it's cold outside 
I got to go way 
But. baby, it's cold outside 
This evening's 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 father will be pacing the floor 
Listen to the fireplace roar 
So I'd better scurry 
Beautiful, please don't hurry 
Maybe just a half a drink more 
Put some records on while I pour 
The neighbors might think 
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 starlight now 
To break the spell 
I'll take your hand, 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 of hurting my pride 
I really can't stay 
Baby don't hold out 

Ahh, but it's cold outside 


I simply must go 
But, baby, it's cold outside 
The answer is no 
But, baby, it's cold outside 
This 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 delicious 
My brother will be there at the door 
Waves upon a tropical shore 
My maiden aunt's mind is visious 
Eww, your lips are delicious 
Well maybe just a cigarette more 
Never such a blizzard before 
I've got to get home 
But, baby, you'll freeze out there 
See ya, 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 
There's bound to be talk tomorrow 
Making my life long sorrow 
At least there will plenty implied 
If you caught pnuemonia and died 
I real