(But I just don’t like it) a popular song from 1919 words by Harry Pease music by Ed. G. Nelson and Fred Mayo
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I’m not jealous, no, not jealous
But you are driving me wild
I can’t seem to realize how you can flirt
When every time you do
You know my heart is hurt
I have told you, but, when I scold you
You’ve got some good excuse that makes me fall
On the street you smile at fellows by the dozens
And try to make me think
That they are all your cousins
I’m not jealous, no, not jealous
But, I just don’t like it, that’s all
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I’m not jealous, no, not jealous
But you are driving me wild
I can’t seem to realize how you can flirt
When every time you do
You know my heart is hurt
I have told you, but, when I scold you
You’ve got some good excuse that makes me fall
If it’s true each one of them is your relation
Then with your family
You could start a new born nation
I’m not jealous, no, not jealous
But, I just don’t like it, that’s all