Seemed appropriate to share this post again. Tis the season đ
Because nothing says Merry Christmas like a little GHB. So this song is catchy and disconcerting at the same time. Youâve all heard it, right? Itâs a duet between a girl making poor decisions and a guy who is apparently a follower of the philosophy that 50 ânoâsâ and a âyesâ means âyes.â Letâs look at the lyrics:
âBaby, Itâs Cold Outsideâ
I really canât stay
(But baby, itâs cold outside)
Iâve got to go away (Yes, girl. Run.)
(But baby, itâs cold outside)
This evening has been
(Been hoping that youâd drop in)
So very nice
(Iâll hold your hands, theyâre just like ice)
My mother will start to worry
(Beautiful, whatâs your hurry?)
My father will be pacing the floor
(Listen to the fireplace roar)
So really Iâd better scurry
(Beautiful, please donât hurry)
But maybe just a half a drink more (Let the poor decision-making begin.)
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