It Never Entered My Mind

Chris Botti

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    I don't care if there's powder on my nose
    I don't care if my hairdo is in place
    I've lost the very meaning of repose
    I never put a mudpack on my face

    Oh who'd have thought that I'd walk in a daze
    Now I never go to shows at night but just to matinees
    Now I see the show
    And home I go

    Once I laughed when I heard you saying
    That I'd be playing solitaire
    Uneasy in my easy chair
    It never entered my mind

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    Once you told me I was mistaken
    That I'd awaken with the sun
    And order orange juice for one
    It never entered my mind

    You have what I lack myself
    And now I even have to scratch my back myself

    Once you warned me
    That if you scorned me
    I'd sing the maiden's prayer again
    And wish that you were there again
    To get into my hair again
    It never entered my mind

    You have what I lack myself
    And now I even have to scratch my back myself

    Once you warned me
    That if you scorned me
    I'd sing the maiden's prayer again
    And wish that you were there again
    To get into my hair again
    It never entered my mind

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