Standing in line    To see the wicked witch  Make me a sandwich  Satan’s granny’s emerged from hell  You can tell by her smell    Wicked witch    But I’ve done nothing  Nothing, oh, nothing  Not more than nothing at all    Standing in line    Too see those four neat boys  Take a bath in a cauldron  In a crowded basement  The soup is cooking  Set the tables  The meal’s good-looking    Wicked Witch    But I’ve done nothing  Nothing, oh, nothing  Not more than nothing at all    these lyrics are submitted by Monkey123Dance