Lyin' to Myself - Louis Armstrong, Jimmy Dorsey and his orchestra, Frances Langford, Bing Crosby, Jimmy Dorsey, Louis Armstrong, Bing Crosby

I’m lyin' to myself, cryin' to myself

Tryin' to make believe my baby’s on the shelf

But it’s more than I can do

Tryin' to find a way to bluff it through

I miss my lovin' and kissin'

When I hear the radio playin' «I Love You So»

That’s the time, you know, I start to feel like ten below

I’m lyin' to myself

Tryin' to chase the blues away

Just because of foolish pride I tried to hide

All feeling’s for Cupid’s art

And though I’ve cried out loud that two’s a crowd

That don’t convince my heart

When I think of my sweet pet and the places we met

I tell myself I’m not a doggone bit upset

But I’m lyin' to myself

Tryin' to chase the blues away