Boy, I′d like to believe
And I wish it were true
You know one thing, I hate to deceive
Boy, what can I do?
Lying to myself, crying to myself
Trying to make believe my baby's on the shelf
But it′s more than I can do
I'm phony stuff and trying to bluff it through
Yes, I miss my loving and kissing
When I hear the radio
Playing "I Love You So"
Something tells me, boy
I feel like ten below
'Cause I′m lying to myself
Trying to chase the blues away
Just because of foolish pride
I tried to hide
All feelings for Cupid′s heart
And though I shout out loud
That two's a crowd
That doesn′t fool my heart
Mama, when I think of my sweet pet
And the places we've met
I just say I′m not a dog gone bit upset
'Cause I′m lying to myself
Trying to chase the blues away
Writer(s): Hoagy Carmichael, Stanley Adams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
