Well honeybunch
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It's been fun
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But gotta run
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Oh sweetlips
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Stay a little while longer won't you
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No it's very late baby
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I really got to go
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But look at the weather
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You'll catch cold out there
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And I would never forgive myself
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Oh you
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Come on just one more night cap
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No I shouldn't
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Come on
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No well
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I really can't stay
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But baby it's cold outside
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I got to go away
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But baby it's cold outside
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This evening has been
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And hoping that you drop in
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So very nice
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I'll hold your hands
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There just like ice
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My mother will start to worry
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Beautiful what's your hurry
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And father will be pacing the floor
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Listen to the fireplace roar
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So really I better scurry
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Beautiful please don't go
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Well maybe just a half drink more
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Put some records on while I pour
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The neighbors might think
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But baby it's bad out there
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Say, what's in this drink
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No cabs to be had out there
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I wish I knew how
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Your eyes are like stars tonight
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To break this spell
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I'll take your hat
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Your hair looks swell
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I oughta say no no no sir
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Mind if I move in closer
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At least I'm gonna say that I tried
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What's the sense of hurting my pride
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I really can't stay
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Baby don't hold on
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Ah but it's cold outside
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Well I must say
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This couch is very comfortable
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It's not a couch puddin' pop
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It's a love seat
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Oh how you talk
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Oh Barry
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I simply must go
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But baby it's cold outside
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The answer is no
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But baby it's cold outside
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The welcome has been
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How lucky that you dropped in
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So nice and warm
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Look out the window
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At that storm
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My sister will be suspicious
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Gosh your lips look good
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My brother will be there at the door
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Like waves upon a tropical storm
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My maiden aunt's mind is vicious
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Gosh your lips are delicious
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Well maybe just a cigarrette more
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Never said your blues will be for
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I've got to get home
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But baby you'll freeze out there
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Say darling can you lend me your comb
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It's up to your knees out there
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You really been grand
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I thrill when you touch my hand
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But don't you see
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How can you do this thing to me
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There's bound to be talk tomorrow
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Think of my life long sorrow
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At least there will be plenty in life
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If you caught pneumonia and died
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I really can't stay
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Get over that hold out
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Ah but it's cold outside
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Well I don't know
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I don't got to go home
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Hey look it's starting to snow
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Oh you arranged that didn't you?
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See now you gotta stay
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Well, I guess I won't be able to find a cab
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No cabs
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And the buses they never run
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They'll never run in snow like this
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Let me take your coat
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Well tomorrow is Sunday isn't it?
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And I don't have to go to work
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See isn't that better
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And who knows how long it will keep snowing
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It can snow for a long time, Kate
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What are you doing?
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Well now yeah
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Baby, It's Cold Outside
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| Barry Manilow |
