Originally posted on Wattpad!
Gosh, I like it so much!
Enjoy her lyrics!
Holly Evers: I really can't stay--
Chris Heywood: Baby, It's cold Outside
H.E: I've got to go 'way
C.H: Baby, It's cold Outside
H.E: The Evening has been--
C.H: I've been hopin' that you'd drop in
H.E: So very nice
C.H: I'll hold your hands, they're just like ice
H.E: My mother will start to worry
C.H: Hey beautiful, what's your hurry?
H.E: And father will be pacing the floor
C.H: Listen to the fireplace roar
H.E: So really, I'd better scurry
C.H: Beautiful, please don't hurry
H.E: Well, maybe just a half a drink more
C.H: Put some records on while I pour
H.E: The neighbors might think--
C.H: Baby, it's bad out there
H.E: Say, what's in this drink?
C.H: No cabs to be had out there
H.E: I wish i knew how--
C.H: --Your eyes are like starlight now--
H.E: --To break this spell
C.H: I'll take your hat. Your hair looks swell
H.E: I ought to say no, no, no sir--
C.H: You mind if i move in closer?
H.E: At least I'm gunna say that i tried
C.H: And what's the sense in hurting my pride?
H.E: I really can't stay...
C.H: Oh baby, don't hold out
H.E: Oh, but it's cold out side...
H.E: I simply must go
C.H: I's cold outside
H.E: The answer is no
C.H: Baby, it's cold outside
H.E: The welcome has been--
C.H: So lucky you dropped in
H.E: So nice and warm
C.H: Look out the window at that storm
H.E: My sister will be suspicious
C.H: Your lips look delicious
H.E: My brother will be there at the door
C.H: I ain't worried about your brother
H.E: My maiden aunt's mind is vicious
C.H: That ol' biddy, she ain't gunna bother me
H.E: Wll,maybe just a cigarette more
C.H: You don't need no cigarette, it's smokin' plenty up in here
H.E: I've got to get home
C.H: Baby you'll freeze out there
H.E: Say, lend me a comb
C.H: It's up to your knees out there
H.E: You've really been grand
C.H: I thrill when you touch my hand
H.E: Oh, but don't you see--
C.H: How can you do this thing to me?
H.E: There's bound to be talk tomorrow
C.H: Well, think of my lifelong sorrow
H.E: At least there will be plenty implied--
C.H: If you caught pneumonia and died?
H.E: I really can't stay
C.H: Get over that hold out
Chris & Holly: Oh, but baby it's cold outside
xcx
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