Disc 1 | ||||||
---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
1. |
| 3:04 | ||||
2. |
| 4:07 | ||||
I really can't stay, (Baby, it's cold outside)
I've got to go 'way, (Baby, it's cold outside) The evening has been, so very nice (I hold your hands, there just like ice) My mother will start to worry And father will be pacin' the floor So really I'd better scurry Well maybe just a half a drink more The neighbours might think, (Baby, it's bad out there) Say, what's in this drink, (No caps to be had out there) I wish I knew how, to break the spell I ought to say, no, no, no sir At least I'm gonna say that I tried I really can't stay, outthere it's cold outside I simply must go, (Baby, it's cold outside) The answer is no, (Uhh, Baby, it's cold outside) The welcome has been, so nice and warm (Look out the window at that storm) My sister will be suspicious My brother will be there at the door My maiden aunt's mind is vicious Well mabe just a half a drink more I've got to get home, (Baby, you'll freeze outthere) Say lend me a comb, (It's up to your knees outthere) You've really been grand, but don't you see (How can you do this thing to me) There's bound to be talk tomorrow At least there will be plenty implied I really can't stay, outthere it's cold outside Baby, it's cold outside |
||||||
3. |
| 5:09 | ||||
4. |
| 4:02 | ||||
(This is the lyrics for Santa Baby sung by Eartha Kitt. The following lyrics aren't exactly the same, but is very similar to it. If you do find the Holly Cole's version of this song, please report it asap! Thanx and enjoy! =D)
Santa baby, just slip a sable under the tree for me Been an awfull good girl, Santa baby So hurry down the chimney tonight Santa baby, a fifty-four convertible too, light blue I'll wait up for you dear, Santa baby So hurry down the chimney tonight Think of all the fun I've missed Think of all the fellas that I haven't kissed Next year I could be just as good If you check off my Christmas list Santa baby, I want a yacht and really that's not a lot Been an angel all year, Santa baby So hurry down the chimney tonight Santa honey, one little thing I really need, the deed To a platinum mine, Santa baby So hurry down the chimney tonight Santa cutie, fill my stocking with a Duplex and cheques Sign your X on the line, Santa cutie And hurry down the chimney tonight Come and trim my Christmas tree With some decorations bought at Tiffany I really do believe in you Let's see if you believe in me Santa baby, forgot to mention one little thing, a ring I don't mean on the phone, Santa baby So hurry down the chimney tonight Hurry down the chimney tonight Hurry tonight... |
||||||
5. |
| 3:10 | ||||
6. |
| 3:25 | ||||
7. |
| 3:45 | ||||
8. |
| 2:40 | ||||
9. |
| 2:58 | ||||
10. |
| 2:40 | ||||
11. |
| 4:27 | ||||
12. |
| 2:13 | ||||
13. |
| 1:42 | ||||