Letra Baby It's Cold Outside - Idina Menzel
Idina Menzel & Michael Bublé
Idina: I really can't stay
Michael: baby, it's cold outside
Idina: I've got to go away
Michael: baby, it's cold outside
Idina: This evening has been
Michael: been hoping that you'd drop in
Idina: So very nice
Michael: I'll hold your hands, they're just like ice
Idina: My mother will start to worry
Michael: beautiful, what's your hurry?
Idina: My father will be pacing the floor
Michael: Listen to the fireplace roar
Idina: So really I'd better scurry
Michael: beautiful, please, don't hurry
Idina: Well, maybe just a half a drink more
Michael: I put some records on while I pour
Idina: The neighbors might think
Michael: baby, it's bad out there
Idina: Say, what's in this drink?
Michael: no cabs to be had out there
Idina: I wish I knew how
Michael: your eyes are like starlight now
Idina: To break this spell. Well, thank you
Michael: I'll take your hat, your hair looks swell
Idina: I ought to say no, no, no, sir
Michael: mind if I move in closer?
Idina: At least I'm gonna say that I tried
Michael: what's the sense of hurting my pride?
Idina: I really can't stay
Michael: baby, don't hold out
Idina & Michael: baby, it's cold outside
Idina: Oh, you're very pushy; you know
Michael: I'd like to think of as opportunistic
Idina: I simply must go
Michael: baby, it's cold outside
Idina: The answer is no
Michael: but baby, it's cold outside
Idina: C'mon! The welcome has been
Michael: I'm lucky that you dropped in
Idina: So nice and warm
Michael: look out the window at that storm
Idina: My sister will be suspicious
Michael: gosh, your lips look delicious
Idina: My brother will be there at the door
Michael: like waves upon a tropical shore
Idina: My maiden aunt's mind is vicious
Michael: gosh, your lips are delicious
Idina: Well, maybe just a cigarette more
Michael: never such a blizzard before
Idina: And I don't even smoke
Idina: I've got to get home
Michael: baby, you'll freeze out there
Idina: Say, lend me your comb
Michael: it's up to your knees out there
Idina: You've really been grand
Michael: I feel when I touch your hand
Idina: But don't you see?
Michael: how can you do these thing to me?
Idina: There's bound to be talk tomorrow
Michael: think of my life long sorrow
Idina: At least there'll be plenty implied
Michael: oh, if you caught pneumonia and died
Idina: I really can't stay
Michael: get over that old out
Idina & Michael: Baby, it's cold
Idina & Michael: Baby, it's cold outside
Idina: Ok, fine. Just another drink then
Michael: well, that took a lot of convincing