Don’t Get Around Much Anymore
Ink Spots
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 bare it without you
Don’t get around much anymore
Oh, darling, I guess
My minds more at ease
But never the less
Why stir up memories
Been invited all day
Might have gone, but what for
Awfully different without you
Don’t get around much anymore
Oh, darling, I guess
My minds more at ease
But never the less
Why stir up memories
Been invited all day
Might have gone, but what for
