| My mother will start to worry
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| And father will be pacin' the floor
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| So really I’d better scurry
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| Well maybe just a half a drink more
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| The neighbours might think, (Baby, it’s bad out there)
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| Say, what’s in this drink, (No cabs to be had out there)
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| I wish I knew how, to break the spell
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| I ought to say, no, no, no sir
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| At least I’m gonna say that I tried
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| I really can’t stay, outthere it’s cold outside
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| I simply must go, (Baby, it’s cold outside)
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| The answer is no, (Uhh, Baby, it’s cold outside)
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| The welcome has been, so nice and warm
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| (Look out the window at that storm)
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| My sister will be suspicious
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| My brother will be there at the door
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| My maiden aunt’s mind is vicious
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| Well mabe just a half a drink more
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| I’ve got to get home, (Baby, you’ll freeze outthere)
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| Say lend me a comb, (It's up to your knees outthere)
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| You’ve really been grand, but don’t you see
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| (How can you do this thing to me)
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| There’s bound to be talk tomorrow
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| At least there will be plenty implied
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| I really can’t stay, outthere it’s cold outside
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| Baby, it’s cold outside |