Old man sunshine listen you
Never tell me dreams come true
Just try it
And all 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 want to here from any cheerful Polly Anna's
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've found more clouds of gray
Than any Russian play could guarantee
I was a fool to fall
And get that way
Hi ho alas and also lackaday
Although I can't dismiss
The memory of her kiss
I guess he's not for me