My mother will start to worry
And father will be pacing the floor
So really I'd better scurry
Well Maybe just a half a drink more

The neighbors might think
Say, what's in this drink
I wish I knew how
To break this spell

I ought to say,"No, no, no, Sir."
At least I'm gonna say that I tried
I really can't stay
But it's cold outside

I simply must go
The answer is no
This welcome has been
So nice and warm

My sister will be suspicious
My brother will be there at the door
My maiden aunt's mind is vicious
Well maybe just a cigarette more

I've got to go home
Say, lend me your comb
You've really been grand
But don't you see

There's bound to be talk tomorrow
At least there will be plenty implied
I really can't stay
But it's cold outside