Saturday, September 17, 2011

Baby, It's Cold Outside

   Yes, I am obsessed with yet another song; "Baby, It's Cold Outside" (and it's not even snowed yet!!!)! Mom showed me this video, and I've been playing it all afternoon! This video is of Amy Grant's daughter, Sarah Chapman, and their family friend, Brooks Parker. It's so funny!
   And, I know you might not be able to make out all of the words, so here's the lyrics:
I really can’t stay (Baby, it’s cold outside)
I’ve got to go away (Baby, it’s cold outside)
The evening has been (I’ve been hopin’ that you’d drop in)
So very nice (I’ll hold your hands, they’re just like ice)

My mother will start to worry (Hey beautiful, what’s your hurry)
And father will be pacing the floor (Listen to the fireplace roar)
So really, I’d better scurry (Beautiful, please don’t hurry)
Well, 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 this spell (I’ll take your hat, your hair looks swell)

I oughtta say no, no, no sir (You mind if I move a little closer)
At least I’m gonna say that I tried (What’s the sense in hurting my pride)
I really can’t stay (Oh)
Ahh, but (baby) it’s cold outside

I simply must go (Baby, it's bad out there)
The answer is no (Baby, it’s bad out there)
This welcome has been (I'm lucky that you dropped in)
So nice and warm (Look out the window at that storm)

My sister will be suspicious (Your lips look delicious)
My brother will be there at the door (Waves upon a tropical storm)
My maiden aunt’s mind is vicious (Gosh, your lips look delicious)
Well maybe just a half a drink more (Never such a blizzard before)

I’ve got to go home (Baby, you’ll freeze out there)
Say, lend me your comb (It’s up to your knees out there)
You’ve really been grand (Your eyes are like starlight now)
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 be plenty implied (If you caught pneumonia and died)
I really can’t stay (Ah)
Ahh, but it's cold outside

Baby, it's cold outside

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