Louis Armstrong - Lyin' To Myself lyrics

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' an' 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.