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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nat "King" Cole
Nat "King" Cole
Vocals
Charlie Harris
Charlie Harris
Bass
John Collins
John Collins
Guitar
Jack Costanzo
Jack Costanzo
Bongos
Pete Rugolo
Pete Rugolo
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Merrill
Bob Merrill
Composer
Philip F. Broughton
Philip F. Broughton
Songwriter
Hughie Prince
Hughie Prince
Songwriter
Marcia Neil
Marcia Neil
Composer
Pete Rugolo
Pete Rugolo
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ron McMaster
Ron McMaster
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Funny, how I've stopped loving you I can pass you on the street and my heart don't skip a beat Not much, so much my eyes wanna cry Funny, how I've stopped loving you I can listen to your name and it doesn't start a flame Not much, so much my heart wants to die Now that you're standing here, darling, I don't shed a tear This is just the rain in my eyes And if I have proved to you everything I say is true Please help me believe my own lies Funny, how I've stopped loving you And it's funny I don't miss all the heaven in your kiss Your touch, no I don't love you, not much Funny, how I've stopped loving you And it's funny I don't miss all the heaven in your kiss Your touch, no I don't love you, not much No I don't love you, not much
Writer(s): Hughie Prince, Marcia Neil, Philip F Broughton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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