“Baby It’s Cold Outside” from the Christmas Tales album.
“Today it’s time to walk down memory lane. I have released a NEW video on my YouTube channel alexanderrybakvideo with a song I recorded some years ago. Annsofi Klevfoss will forever be one of the best duet partners in my life. And the best Christmas hugger. Cause “Baby It’s Cold Outside”.
Like and share the video, Baby! “
Based on the theme, “American Christmas Carols” Alexander Rybak has rearranged and put his own signature on his favorite songs.
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BABY IT’S COLD OUTSIDE
ARR: ALEXANDER RYBAK
(I really can’t stay) Baby it’s cold outside
(I got to go away) But baby it’s cold outside
(This evening has been) Been hoping 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
(Well maybe just half a drink more) Put some music on while I pour
(The neighbors might think) Baby it’s bad out there
(Say what’s in this drink?) 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 a little closer?
(At least I’m going to say that I tried) What’s the sense of hurting my pride?
(I really can’t stay) Darling don’t hold out Baby it’s cold outside
(I simply must go) Baby it’s cold outside
(The answer is no) Oh darling it’s cold outside
(This welcome has been) I’m lucky that you dropped in
(So nice and warm) Look out the window at the storm
(My sister will be suspicious) Man your lips are delicious
(My brother will be there at the door) Waves upon a tropical shore
(My maiden aunt’s mind is vicious) Gosh your lips are delicious
(But maybe just a cigarette more) Never such a blizzard before
(I got to go home) But baby you’d freeze out there
(Say lend me a 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 they’ll be plenty implied) If you caught pneumonia and died
(I really can’t stay) Get over that old doubt
Baby it’s cold outside