Bette Midler - Baby It's Cold Outside
Bette: I really can`t stay
James: But baby, it`s cold outside.
Bette: I got to go `way.
James: But baby, it`s cold outside.
Bette: This evening has been
James: Been hopin` that you`d drop in.
Bette: so very nice.
James: I`ll hold your hands, they`re just like ice.
Bette: My mother will start to worry.
James: Beautiful, what`s your hurry?
Bette: My father will be pacing the floor.
James: Listen to that fireplace roar.
Bette: So really I`d better scurry.
James: Beautiful, please don`t hurry.
Bette: Well, maybe just a half a drink more.
James: Put some records on while I pour.
Bette: You know the neighbors might think.
James: But baby, it`s bad out there.
Bette: Er, what`s in this drink?
James: No cabs to be had out there.
Bette: I wish I knew how
James: Your eyes are like starlight now.
Bette: to break this spell.
James: I`ll take your hat, your hair looks swell.
Bette: I ought to say no, no, no sir.
James: Mind if I move in closer?
Bette: At least I`m gonna say that I tried.
James: What`s the sense in hurtin` my pride?
Bette: I reall can`t stay,
James: Baby, don`t hold out.
Bette: ah, but it`s cold outside.
James: Baby, it`s cold outside.
Bette: Ah, but it`s cold outside.
James and Bette: Baby, it`s cold outside
James: But baby, it`s cold outside.
Bette: I got to go `way.
James: But baby, it`s cold outside.
Bette: This evening has been
James: Been hopin` that you`d drop in.
Bette: so very nice.
James: I`ll hold your hands, they`re just like ice.
Bette: My mother will start to worry.
James: Beautiful, what`s your hurry?
Bette: My father will be pacing the floor.
James: Listen to that fireplace roar.
Bette: So really I`d better scurry.
James: Beautiful, please don`t hurry.
Bette: Well, maybe just a half a drink more.
James: Put some records on while I pour.
Bette: You know the neighbors might think.
James: But baby, it`s bad out there.
Bette: Er, what`s in this drink?
James: No cabs to be had out there.
Bette: I wish I knew how
James: Your eyes are like starlight now.
Bette: to break this spell.
James: I`ll take your hat, your hair looks swell.
Bette: I ought to say no, no, no sir.
James: Mind if I move in closer?
Bette: At least I`m gonna say that I tried.
James: What`s the sense in hurtin` my pride?
Bette: I reall can`t stay,
James: Baby, don`t hold out.
Bette: ah, but it`s cold outside.
James: Baby, it`s cold outside.
Bette: Ah, but it`s cold outside.
James and Bette: Baby, it`s cold outside
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