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Lyin' To Myself lyrics
I'm lyin' to myself, cryin' to myself
Tryin' to make believe my baby's on the shelf
But it's more than I can do
Tryin' to find a way to bluff it through
I miss my lovin' and kissin'
When I hear the radio playin' "I Love You So"
That's the time, you know, I start to feel like ten below
I'm lyin' to myself
Tryin' to chase the blues away
Just because of foolish pride I tried to hide
All feeling's for Cupid's art
And though I've cried out loud that two's a crowd
That don't convince my heart
When I think of my sweet pet and the places we met
I tell myself I'm not a doggone bit upset
But I'm lyin' to myself,
Tryin' to chase the blues away
Part of these releases
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- Track 115 on It's Louis Armstrong
- 114 Somebody Stole My Break
- 116 Ev'ntide
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- Track 22 on The Complete Decca Studio Master Takes 1935-1939
- 21 If We Never Meet Again
- 23 Ev'ntide
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- Track 19 on The Complete Masters 1925-1945 Disc 8
- 18 If We Never Meet Again
- 20 Ev'ntide
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