Something Wicked - Richard Edwards, Margot And The Nuclear So And So's

I don’t care, I don’t care, about your boyfriend, babe

I don’t warn you about how he grabs your wrist too tight

But, jeez, Louise, if he’s doing you wrong

You’ll have some explaining to do

I don’t care, I don’t care, about your boyfriend, babe

And I don’t want to know how he tucks your hair behind your hair

But, jeez, Louise, if you’re leading me on

You’ll have some explaining to do

He ain’t going to find us

He ain’t going to find us we’ll escape

Up to the moon — fly away

Up to the moon — oh, my Lord

I don’t care, I don’t care, about your boyfriend, babe

I don’t need to know where you lay your head last night

But, sweet Louise, leave the gaslight on

We’ve got something wicked to do