Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LADIES
LADIES
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Erin Austin
Erin Austin
Producer
Ever Kipp
Ever Kipp
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We really can't stay
Ladies, it's cold outside
We've gotta go away
Ladies, 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
[Verse 2]
My mother will start to worry
Beautiful, what's your hurry?
My father will be pacing the floor
Listen to that fireplace roar
So really I'd better scurry
Beautiful, please don't hurry
Well, maybe just a half a drink more
Why don't you put some records on while I pour?
[Verse 3]
The neighbors might think
Ladies, 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 oughta say no, no, no sir
Mind if I move a bit closer?
At least I'm gonna say that I tried
What's the sense in hurting my pride?
We really can't stay
Baby, don't hold out
Oh, but it's cold outside
[Verse 4]
We simply must go
Ladies, it's cold outside
The answer is no
But ladies, it's cold outside
Your welcome has been
How lucky that you dropped in
So nice and warm
Look out that 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 aunt's mind is vicious
Gosh you're lips are delicious
But maybe just a sigarette more
Never such a blizzard before
[Verse 5]
We gotta go home
But baby you freeze to the bone out there
Say, lend me your coat
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?
[Verse 6]
There's bound to be talk tomorrow
Think of my lifelong sorrow
At least there will be plenty implied
If you caught pneumonia and died
We really can't stay
Get over that hold out
[Verse 7]
Oh, but it's cold outside
Ladies, it's cold outside
Baby, it's cold outside
Written by: Frank Loesser
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out