No Not Much [1955] I don't want my arms around you, no not much You don't please me when you squeeze me, no not much Like a ten cent soda dosen't cost a dime You don't thrill me when you hold me, no not much
The Four Lads
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
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
I don't want you near me only all time
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
