And now, from the elegant Pump Room of the magnificent Palmer House,
high over Chicago, asking that musical question..."

Don't call on me,
When you're feeling footloose,
And fancy-free,
You've done that before,
And, like a fool,
I came back for more.

It's all over now,
I've finally seen my way,
I need you no more,
Not now or any other day.

Okay, little girl,
Live for yourself,
In your own little world,
I know that you'll find
Someone who'll play at love,
He'll...be just your kind.