No, Not Much
I don't want my arms around you, no, not much
I don't bless the day I found you, no, not much
I don't need you like the stars don't need the sky
I won't love you longer than the day I die
You don't please me when you squeeze me, no, not much
My heads the lightest from your very slightest touch
Baby, if you ever go, could I take it maybe so
Oh, but would I like it, no, not much
Like a ten cent soda doesn't cost a dime
I don't want you near me only all time
You don't thrill me when you hold me, no, not much
My brain gets hazy from your cool and crazy touch
Baby, if you ever go, could I take it maybe so
Oh, but would I like it, no, not much
No, not much
Writer/s: AL STILLMAN, ROBERT ALLEN
