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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 ever care
I'm certain it's the final curtain
I never wanna hear from any cheerful Pollyannas
Who tell me Fate supplies the mate
That'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 skies of grey
Than any Russian play could guarantee
I was a fool to fall and get this way
Heigh-ho, alack and also lackaday
Although I can't dismiss
The memory of his kiss
I guess he's not for me
Written by: George Gershwin, Ira Gershwin
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