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Writers: Fats Waller/Andy Razaff

Gee, how I miss

Your tender kiss,

And the wonderful things we would do.

Now I run my hands

Through silvery strands--

You left me blue turning grey over you.

You used to be

So good to me--

That's when I was a novelty.

Now, you've new friends in view,

You've found someone new,

And left me blue turning grey over you.