Billie Holiday - Baby, I Don't Cry Over You

Had my lunch all alone
Waited for you to phone
Said you call me at two
So at abpout twenty of three
I had cocktails with lee
Baby, I dont cry over you

Stood me up in the rain
Tried to hurt me again
Bet you thought Id be blue
I went out to a show
With a swell guy named joe
Baby, I dont cry over you

These foolish games you keep playing
Might work with somebody else But I could have told you
Right from the start
No man is man enough
To break my heart

If you dont come tonight
Think youll give me a fright
Tell you what I will do
Ill put on my best gown
And go painting this town
Baby, I dont cry over you

Listen jack youre sweet jill
Will be out with some bill
Maybe I dont cry over you