Duke Ellington - Don't Get Around Much Anymore (Never No Lament) Lyrics
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Don't Get Around Much Anymore (Never No Lament)
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What Are The Lyrics For Don't Get Around Much Anymore (Never No Lament) By Duke Ellington?
When I'm not playing solitaire
I take a book down from the shelf And what with programs on the air I keep pretty much to myself Missed the Saturday dance Hear they crowded the floor Couldn't bear it without you Don't get around much anymore Though I'd visit the club Got as far as the door They'd have asked about you Don't get around much anymore Darling, I guess my mind's more at ease But, nevertheless, why stir up memories? Been invited on dates Might have gone, but what for? Awfully different without you Don't get around much anymore Missed the Saturday dance Hear they crowded the floor Couldn't bear it without you Don't get around much anymore Though I'd visit the club Got as far as the door They'd have asked about you Don't get around much anymore Darling I guess my mind's more at ease But, nevertheless, why stir up memories? Been invited on dates Might have gone, but what for? Awfully different without you Don't get around much anymore |
Who Wrote Don't Get Around Much Anymore (Never No Lament) By Duke Ellington?
Duke Ellington, Bob Russell
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What's The Duration Of The Don't Get Around Much Anymore (Never No Lament) By Duke Ellington?The duration of Don't Get Around Much Anymore (Never No Lament) is 3:17 minutes and seconds. |
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