Lyrics John Farnham – Baby, It’s Cold Outside

I really can’t stay
Baby, it’s cold outside
I’ve got to go away
Oh, baby, it’s cold outside

The neighbors might think
Baby, it’s bad out there
I really don’t 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 ought to get home by daylight
Mind if I move in closer
At least I’d like to say that I tried
What’s the sense in hurting my pride
I really can’t stay
It’s really cold out

I simply must go
Baby, it’s cold outside
Thanks for the show
I’ll tell ya it’s cold outside
This evenings has been
I’m lucky that you dropped in
So nice and warm
Look out the window there’s a storm
This really could look suspicious
Gosh, your lips look so delicious
My cat will be there at the door
Waves upon a tropical shore
I need to get home to do the dishes
Gee your lips look delicious
Well maybe just a half a song more
Never such a blizzard before
I’ve got to go home
But, baby, you’ll freeze out there
Where’s my iphone
It’s up to your knees out there
Hope you understand
I thrill when you touch my hand
Why can’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 implied
If you caught pneumonia and died
I really can’t stay
Get over that hold out
Baby, it’s cold
Baby, it’s cold outside