Baby It's Cold Outside - Louis Armstrong/Velma Middleton
Lyrics by：Frank Loesser
Composed by：Frank Loesser
I really can't stay
Mama it's cold outside
I've got to go way
I said it's cold outside
I wish I knew how
Tickled to death that you dropped in
To break this spell
Dedadadu
To break this spell
You better break that spell
I God you
My mother will start to worry
Mama what's your hurry
Father will be pacin' the floor
And he's gotta go he's gotta go
Really I'd better hurry
Please don't hurry
Well maybe just a half a drink more
What some hundred and constable while I pour
The neighbors might think
Mama it's bad out there
Hey pops well there what's in this drink
Ain't no fun to be had out there you know
This evenin' has been
It is started here
So nice and fine
Take another drink-a-wine and
Maybe you'll change your mind
I ought to say no no no sir
You don't have to call me sir
At least I'm gonna say that I tried
Give it up give it up give it up
I really can't stay
And that hold out
Ahh but it's cold bada dasit outside
Dadadadadidid dadaddid