Louis Armstrong
Don’t Get Around Much Anymore
[Verse 1]
Missed the Saturday dance
Heard they crowded the floor
Couldn't bear it without you
Don't get around much anymore

[Verse 2]
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

[Bridge]
Mmm, darling, I guess
My mind's more at ease
But nevertheless
Why stir up memories?

[Verse 3]
Been invited on dates
Might have gone, but what for?
Awfully different without you
Don't get around much anymore