(Joe Bailey)
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No-o-o, I don't want her,
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So I'll forget her.
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Forget the love she gave me,
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Somehow.
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I've learned my lesson,
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Don't have to tell me.
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'Cause I'm gonna start forgettin',
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Yes, I'm gonna start forgettin'
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Right now.
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Go on, take my share,
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'Cause I don't want her.
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And now, she's gone, good riddance, Goodbye.
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But what my friends don't know
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Is that I love her so.
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And in my lonely room all day,
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I cry.
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Go-o on and take her,
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'Cause I don't want her.
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I know I'll find another,
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Find another
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Somewhere.
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No, I don't want her,
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She's not my kind now.
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And if she's got somebody else,
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Oh, really got somebody else,
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I don't care.
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To think that my love
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Could say "Goodbye, love",
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And leave me here, as low as the ground,
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But no one knows but me
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What she means to me,
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And when I'm by myself,
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All day I sigh.
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'Cause without her...
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I could lay me down
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And die.
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No, I Don't Want Her
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| Nat King Cole |
