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When I go for a walk
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And meet old friends we knew,
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We sit around and talk,
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Then they ask about you,
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What's the good if I say
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That you and I are thru,
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I tell them you're okay
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When they ask about you.
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They wonder where we've been
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And why we never call,
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I take it on the chin
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Until the teardrops fall,
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They don't mean to be smart
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But if they only knew,
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They're stepping on my heart
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When they ask about you
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When They Ask About You
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| Jimmy Dorsey Orchestra |
