Making The Rounds – George JonesBy I’m making the rounds with someone newNow that you’ve gone awayBut making the roundsIt’s not the fun if it was with youThe glamor has gone from all the spotsThat seem so bright and gayBut making the roundsIs all that’s left for me to doI never go home till the lastHideaway place has closed its doorThere’s too much at homeTo remind me that we’re throughI laugh and pretendThat I’m not wishing for a bygone dayWhen we were in loveAnd I was making the rounds with youI never go home till theLast hideaway place has closed its doorThere’s too much at homeTo remind me that we’re throughI laugh and pretendThat I’m not wishing for a bygone dayWhen we were in loveAnd I was making the rounds with you www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20