Oh just because I asked a friend about her Just because I spoke her name somewhere. Just because I rang her number by mistake today, You know, she thinks I, I still care. And just because I haunt the same old places, Where the memory of her lingers everywhere... <...> Well, if she's happy thinking I still need her, Yeh, let that silly notion bring her cheer. Oh how could she ever be so foolish Tell me where did she get, Lord, such an idea.
— Elvis Presley