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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. |