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I've Come To Expect It From You
(Dean Dillon & Buddy Cannon )

So upset, a nervous wreck, can't believe you said goodbye. 
Sit and smoke, cry and joke about these tears in my eyes. 
How could you do what you've gone and done to me? 
I wouldn't treat a dog the way you treated me, 
But that's what I get, I've come to expect it from you. 

A million times, a million lines, and I bought ‘em, every one. 
You don't care, you rip and tear every dream I've counted on. 
I guess that I should thank my unlucky stars 
That I'm alive and you're the way you are, 
But that's what I get, I've come to expect it from you. 

How could you do what you've gone and done to me? 
I wouldn't treat a dog the way you treated me, 
But that's what I get, I've come to expect it from you. 

I could raise hell, but what the hell 
It wouldn't do a bit of good. 
Pack and leave, my heart agrees; it seems to think that I should. 
There won't be no more next time doin' me wrong. 
You'll come back this time to find out that I'm gone, 
But that's what you get, you should expect that from me. 

That's what I get, I've come to expect it from you. 

You Don't Know Me
(Eddy Arnold & Cindy Walker)

You give your hand to me and then you say hello
And I can hardly speak - my heart is beating so
And anyone can tell you think you know me well
You don't know me.

Now you don't know one who longs for you each night
And longs to kiss your lips and longs to hold you tight
You know I am just a friend
That's all I've ever been.
You don't know me.

(Refrain)

I never knew the art of making love
'Til my heart yearned with love you
Afraid and shy, I let my chance go by
The chance you might have loved me too
You give your hand to me and then you say good-bye.
I watch you walk away beside some lucky guy.
To never, never know the one who loves you so.
'Cause you don't know me.

(Refrain)