Writer(s): cole porter It's the wrong time, and the wrong place Though your face is charming, it's the wrong face It's not her face, but such a charming face That it's all right with me It's the wrong song, in the wrong style Though your smile is lovely, it's the wrong smile It's not her smile, but such a lovely smile That it's all right with me You can't know how happy I am that we met I'm strangely attracted to you There's someone I'm trying so hard to forget Don't you want to forget someone, too? It's the wrong game, with the wrong chips Though your lips are tempting, they're the wrong lips They're not her lips, but they're such tempting lips That, if some night, you are free Then it's all right, yes, it's all right with me