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 mud pack on my face      Oh who would've thought that I walk in a daze now   I never go to shows at night   But just to matinee's 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      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      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   It never entered my mind