old man sunshine
listen you
don't you tell me dreams come true
just try it
and i'll start a riot
beatrice fairfax
don't you dare
ever tell me he will care
i'm certain
it's the final curtain
i never wanna hear
from any cheerful pollyannas
who tell you fate
supplies a mate
it's all bananas!
they're writing songs of love
but not for me
a lucky star's above
but not for me
with love to lead the way
i found more clouds of gray
than any broadway play
could guarantee
i was a fool to fall
and get that way
hi-ho
alas
and also
lack-a-day
but still i can't dismiss
the memory of his kiss
i guess he's not for me