What Am I Doing Here by Peter Green
What am I doing here?
All dressed up and nowhere to go
Oh so goodness me
I am a sitting here
Should have met her an hour ago
Oh so full of misery
Said she'd meet me at half past eight
Thought she was going to be late
Then she called me on the telephone
She said she's got another, she said she's got another
date
I sit here and ask myself
She said her love was just for me to share
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