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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rod Stewart
Vocals
Dolly Parton
Vocals
Kenny Ascher
Piano
Bob Cranshaw
Bass Guitar
Allan Schwartzberg
Drums
Bob Mann
Guitar
Michael Markman
Violin
Edie Markman
Violin
Bruce Dukov
Violin
Haim Shtrum
Violin
Franklyn D'Antonio
Violin
Kenneth Yerke
Violin
Julie Ann Gigante
Violin
Endre Granat
Violin
Ana Landauer
Violin
Robert Peterson
Violin
Roberto Cani
Violin
Barbara Porter
Violin
Katia Popov
Violin
Gil Romero
Violin
Simon Oswell
Viola
Brian Denbow
Viola
David Walther
Viola
Janet Lakatos
Viola
Jorge Moraga
Viola
Nancy Roth
Viola
Dan Neufeld
Viola
Stephen Erdody
Cello
David Low
Cello
Tim Landauer
Cello
Steve Richards
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Loesser
Songwriter
Bob Mann
Arranger
Richard Dennison
Vocal Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Tyrell
Producer
Clive Davis
Producer
Bobby Ginsburg
Recording Engineer
Andy Zulla
Mixing Engineer
Darwin Best
Engineer
Alli Truch
Creative Director
Doug Epstein
Engineer
Michael Teaney
Engineer
Raj Das
Engineer
Helen Atkinson
Engineer
Bill Schnee
Recording Engineer
Ryan Petrie
Assistant Recording Engineer
Mark Needham
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
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?
And my father will be pacing the floor
Just listen to that fireplace roar
Now really, I'd better scurry
Sweetheart, what's your hurry?
Well, maybe just a half a drink more
Why don't you put some records on while I pour?
All the neighbors might think
But baby, it's bad out there
Say, what's in this drink?
No cabs to be had out there
Oh, 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
Oh, but it's cold outside
I simply must go
Baby, it's cold outside
The answer is "no"
But baby, it's cold out there
Oh, this welcome has been
So 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
And my brother will be there at the door
Waves upon a tropical shore
Oh, my maiden aunt's mind is vicious
Ooh, baby you're so delicious
Well, maybe just one little kiss more
Never such a blizzard before
Oh, I've got to go home
You'll freeze to the bone 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?
Oh, there's bound to be talk tomorrow
Making my lifelong sorrow
Well, at least there will be plenty implied
If you caught pneumonia and died
But I really can't stay
Get over that old out
Baby, it's cold outside
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Hey, I gotta get out of here
Come on, baby
Come on what?
Just give me five minutes more
You sure know how to wear a girl down, don't you?
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Writer(s): Frank Loesser
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