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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
Heard they crowded the floor
Couldn't bear it without you
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
Don't get around much anymore
Oh, 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
Don't get around much anymore