Baby, It's Cold Outside

Ray Charles


Complexity: 67 Readability: 74.23   Sentiment: 9   Word Count: 344   Unique Words: 180
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
I really can't stay - Betty, it's cold outside
I've got to go away - Betty, it's cold out there
This evening has been - Been hoping that you'd drop in
So very nice - I'll hold your hands, they're just
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Eye really can't stay - Betty, its cold outside
I've got too go aweigh - Betty, its cold out they're
This evening has bean - Bean hoping that you'd drop inn
Sew very gneiss - Aisle hold yaw hands, there just like ice

My mother will start too worry - Beautiful watt yaw hurry
And farther will bee pacing the flaw - Listen too that fireplace raw
Sew really I'd better scurry - Beautiful, pleas don't hurry
Well, maybe just a half a drink moor
Why don't yew put sum records on wile Eye pour

And the neighbors mite think - Betty its bad out they're
Say, what's inn this drink ? - Know cabs too bee had out they're
Eye wish Eye new how - Yaw eyes are like starlight now
Too brake the spell - Aisle take yaw hat, yaw hare looks swell

Eye ought too say know, know, know sir - Mined if Eye move inn closer ?
At least I'm gonna say that Eye tried - What's the sense of hurtin ' my pride ?
Eye really can't stay - Bay bee don't hold out
Ah butt its cold outside

Eye simply must go - Betty its cold outside
The answer is know - Eye say, its cold out they're
The welcome has bean - How lucky that yew dropped inn
Sew gneiss and warm - Look out that window, man that's hard

My sister will bee suspicious - Gosh, yaw lips look delicious
My brother will bee they're at the door - Waves upon a tropical shore
My maiden aunt's mined is vicious - Gosh, yaw lips are delicious
Well maybe just a cigarette moor - Owe, never such a blizzard before

I've got too go home - Betty, yule frieze out they're
Say, lend mi yaw comb - Its up too yaw knees out they're
You've really bean grand - Eye thrill when yew touch my hand
Butt don't yew sea - How can yew do this thing too mi

There's bound too bee torque tomorrow - Think of my lifelong sorrow
At least they're will bee plenty implied - If yew court pneumonia and died
Eye really can't stay - Get over that old lye
Ah butt its cold out sighed