Jack Jones
Jack Jones
Jack Jones
Jack Jones
Jack Jones
Jack Jones
Jack Jones
Jack Jones
Jack Jones
Jack Jones
Jack Jones
Jack Jones
Life is not too sweet alone
The man who came to dinner has to eat alone
Once I laughed when I heard you saying that I'd be playing solitaire
Uneasy in my easy chair
It never entered my mind
Once you said in your funny lingo
I'd sit at bingo day and night
And never get the numbers right
It never entered my mind
You have what I lack myself
And now I have to even scratch my back myself
I confess it, I didn't guess it
That I would sit and mope again
And all the while I'd hopе again
To see my darling [?] again
It never entеred my mind