Don't Get Around Much Anymore

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
It’s awfully diff’rent without you
Don’t Get Around Much Anymore.

Music by Duke Ellington
Words by Bob Russell