(Richard Adler and Jerry Ross)
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Lately when I'm in my room all by myself
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In the solitary gloom I call to myself
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Hey there, you with the stars in your eyes
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Love never made a fool of you
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You used to be too wise
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Hey there, you on that high-flyin' cloud
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Though he won't throw a crumb to you
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You think some day he'll come to you
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Better forget him
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Him with his nose in the air
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He has you dancin' on a string
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Break it and he won't care
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Won't you take this advice
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I hand you like a mother
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Or are you not seein' things too clear
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Are you too much in love to hear
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Is it all goin' in one ear and out the other
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Hey there, you with the stars in your eyes
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(Are you talking to me)
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Love never made a fool of you
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(Not until now)
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You used to be too wise
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(Yes, I was once)
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Will you take this advice
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I hand you like a mother
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Or am I not seein' things too clear
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Are you just too far gone to hear
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Is it all goin' in one ear and out the other
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Hey There
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| Rosemary Clooney |
