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Don't Get Around Much Anymore lyrics

Missed the Saturday dance
I heard they crowded the floor
Couldn't bear it without you
I don't get around much anymore

Thought I'd visit the club
Got as far as the door
They'd have asked me about you
I don't get around much anymore

Oh, darling, I guess
My mind's more at ease
But nevertheless
Why stir up old memories?

Been invited on dates
Might have gone, but what for?
Awfully different without you
I don't get around much anymore

Oh, I miss that Saturday dance
When I heard they flooded the floor
I couldn't bear it without you

So I thought I'd visit the club
But I only got as far as the door
Someone would have asked me about you
I don't get around much anymore

Oh, darling, I guess, I guess
My mind's more at ease
Oh, but never, but never, but never
But nevertheless
Now, why stir up old memories?

Oh, I been invited on dates
And I might have gone, but what for?
It's awfully, awfully, awfully
Different without you
I don't get around much anymore

No, no, no, no
That I don't, I just don't get around much anymore
Anymore, no, anymore

Missed the Saturday dance
I heard they crowded the floor
Couldn't bear it without you

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