Don’t Get Around Much Anymore Lyrics by Michael Bublé
I missed the Saturday dance
I heard they crowded the floor
Couldn’t bear it without you
Don’t get around much anymore
I 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
Whoa
Darling, I guess that my mind’s more at ease
But nevertheless, why stir up old memories?
Been invited on dates
Might have gone, but what for?
Awfully different without you
And I don’t get around much anymore
Oh, I missed that Saturday dance
But I heard they flooded the floor
Mm, I couldn’t dig it without you
No mama, I don’t get around much anymore
Thought I’d visit the club
But I only got as far as the door
No, they’d have asked me about you
And I don’t get around much anymore
No darling, I guess, I guess my mind’s more at ease
But now, forever and nevertheless, babe
Why stir up memories?
I’ve been invited on dates
I might’ve gone, but what for?
It ain’t no good without you, baby
And I don’t get around much anymore
No, I
Baby, I
No, I don’t get around much anymore