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

Lyin' to Myself

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