Oh, the weather outside is frightful
But the fire is so delightful
And since we've no place to go
It doesn't show signs of pause ping
And I've bought some corn for popping
The lights are turned way down low
When we finally kiss goodnight
How I'll hate going out in the storm
But if you'll really hold me tight
All the way home I'll be warm
And, my dear, we're still good-bying
But as long as you love me so