(Irving Berlin) All by myself in the morning Yes, I'm all by myself in the night I sit alone with a table and chair So unhappy there, playing solitaire All by myself I get lonely Watching the clock on the shelf I'd love to rest my weary head on somebody's shoulder 'Cause I hate to grow older All by myself All by myself I get a little lonely Just sitting and watching that clock on the shelf I'd love to rest my weary head on somebody's shoulder 'Cause I hate to grow older All by myself ( All by myself ) Yes, I hate to grow older All by myself
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