| But Not For Me |
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| 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’ve found more skies of gray |
| Than any Russian play |
| Could guarantee. |
| I was a fool to fall |
| And get that way |
| Heigh ho alas and |
| Also lackaday. |
| Although I can’t dismiss |
| The memory of his kiss |
| I guess he’s not for me. |
| I know that love’s a game |
| I’m puzzled all the same |
| Was I the moth or flame |
| I’m all at sea. |
| It all began so well |
| But what an end. |
| This time a gal could sure |
| Use a friend |
| When every happy plot |
| Ends in a marriage knot |
| And there’s no knot for me. |
