Baby, It’s Cold Outside - Johnny Mercer, Margaret Whiting

Baby it’s cold outside

I gotta go away

Baby it’s cold outside

This evening has been

Been hoping that you’d drop by So very nice

I’ll hold your hands their just like ice

I ought to say no no no

Mind if I move in At least I’m gonna say

that I tried

What’s the sense in hurting my pride

I really can’t stay

Oh baby don’t hold up

(together)Baby it’s cold outside