Don’t Get Around Much Anymore Chicago

[Verse 1: Bill Champlin]
Missed the Saturday dance
Heard they crowded the floor
Couldn't bear it without you
Don't get around much anymore
Thought I'd visit the club
Got as far as the door
They'd have asked me about you
Don't get around much anymore
Oh oh

[Chorus: Robert Lamm (Bandmates)]
Oh, darling, I guess
My mind's more at ease
But nevertheless
Why stir up memories? (Memories, memories)
Whoa

[Refrain: Bill Champlin]
Been invited on dates
Might have gone, but what for?
It's awfully different without you
Don't get around much anymore
Not much more
Just a little bit longer