(Cole Porter, text slightly modified by Moloko)
It's the wrong time, and the wrong place
Though your face is lovely, it's the wrong face
It's not his face, but such a charming face
That if some you're free
It's the wrong song, in the wrong style
Though your smile is lovely, it's the wrong smile
It's not his smile, but such a lovely smile
That it's alright with me
There's someone I'm trying so hard to forget
Don't you want to forget someone, too?
It's the wrong game, with the wrong chips
Though your lips are tempting,
they're the wrong lips
They're not his lips, but they're such tempting lips
That it's alright with me
Then it's alright, yes, it's alright with me...
[Thanx a lot to Alfred for this one]
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