No Not Much (a cappella tribute to the Four Lads and 'Forever Plaid')

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 head's the lightest from your very slightest touch
Baby, if you ever go
Could I take it? Maybe so
Ah, 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 the 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
Ah, but would I like it? No, not much
No, not much