But Not For Me

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 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 his kiss I guess he's not for me It all began so well But what an end This is the time A fellow needs a friend When every happy plot Ends with a marriage knot And there's no knot I guess he's not for me