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Friday, November 21, 2014

8TH GRADE LYRICS FOR CONCERT 
PLEASE PRINT UP ON YOUR OWN

BABY ITS COLD OUTSIDE

GIRLS                                                            BOYS
I really can't stay -                                          Baby it's cold outside
I've got to go away -                                       Baby it's cold outside 
This evening has been -                                  Been hoping that you'd drop in
 So very nice -                                                 I'll hold your hands, they're just like ice
 My mother will start to worry -                      Beautiful, what's your hurry?
 My father will be pacing the floor -               Listen to the fireplace roar
 So really I'd better scurry -                             Beautiful, please don't hurry
Maybe just a few minutes more -                   I’ve never felt quite like this before
It’s so late at nite -                                          Baby, it's bad out ther   
Who turned down the lites? -                         No cabs to be had out there
I wish I knew how -                                        Your eyes are like starlight now
To break this spell -                                        I'll take your hat, your hair looks swell
I ought to say no, no, no sir -                          Mind if I move in closer?
At least I'm gonna say that I tried -                What's the sense in hurting my pride
I really can't stay -                                          Baby don't hold out   

                                  Ah, but it's cold outside
                                           (
key change)
I simply must go -                                           But baby it's cold outside
The answer is no -                                          But baby it's cold outside
The welcome has been –                                How lucky that you’d dropped in
So nice and warm -                                         Look out the window at that storm
My sister will be suspicious -                         Gosh your lips look delicious
My brother will be there at the door -            Waves upon a tropical shore
My maiden aunts mind is vicious -                Gosh your lips are delicious
And baby your so hard to ignore -                  never such a blizzard before

I've got to get home -                                     Oh, baby, you'll freeze out there
Say, lend me your comb -                              It's up to your knees out there
You've really been grand -                             I thrill when you touch my hand.
But don't you see -                                          How can you do this thing to me?
There's bound to be talk tomorrow -              Think of my life long sorrow
At least there will be plenty implied -           If you caught pneumonia and died
I really can't stay -                                          oh baby don’t hold out

          Ah, but it's cold outside, baby it's cold ….. OUT……  SIDE
                                         Baby it's - cold outside

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