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Don't Get Around Much Anymore

George Jones,Merle Haggard
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Missed the Saturday dance Bet they crowded the floor Couldn't bear it without you Don't get around much anymore Been invited on dates Might have gone, but what for? Awfully different without you Don't get around much anymore Well, it's all gone, I guess But my mind's more at ease And nevertheless We'll stir up some old memories Been invited on dates (Well, well) I might have gone, but what for? (I've heard that before myself) It's so lonesome without you (I miss you, George) Don't get around much anymore You know, George, it's really true You don't get around much anymore You haven't been to see me in a Learjet I'm out here right now, Merle I know, but I was thinking about the old days When you used to take the lawnmower Oh, I tried to get to Amarillo But man, it was too far with a ten horsepower Well, you had a red Buick, though, didn't you? Well, I had, for two weeks I had a red Buick And found out later it was gold Well, as long as you don't start doing that duck Well, he's not so bad anymore Nancy run him off It's all gone, I guess But my mind's all at ease And nevertheless We'll stir up some old memories Been invited on dates I might have gone, but what for? It's so lonesome without you Don't get around much anymore You know, we need to get back on the radio, George What we need to do, hey Don't get around much anymore