(But I just don’t like it)
a popular song from 1919
words by Harry Pease
music by Ed. G. Nelson and Fred Mayo
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
- I’m sighing, yes, sighing
All day long, all day long
I’m trying, yes, trying
To find out just what’s wrong
You treat me so unkind
But just bear this in mind
Chorus
I’m not jealous, no, not jealous
But you are driving me wild
I can’t seem to realize how you can flirt
When every time you do
You know my heart is hurt
I have told you, but, when I scold you
You’ve got some good excuse that makes me fall
On the street you smile at fellows by the dozens
And try to make me think
That they are all your cousins
I’m not jealous, no, not jealous
But, I just don’t like it, that’s all
- I’m lonely, so lonely
All the time, all the time
You only, you only
Can cheer this heart of mine
I trust you anywhere
Providing I’m there
Chorus
I’m not jealous, no, not jealous
But you are driving me wild
I can’t seem to realize how you can flirt
When every time you do
You know my heart is hurt
I have told you, but, when I scold you
You’ve got some good excuse that makes me fall
If it’s true each one of them is your relation
Then with your family
You could start a new born nation
I’m not jealous, no, not jealous
But, I just don’t like it, that’s all
Sung here by Laurence Rubenstein: