Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robert Alda
Robert Alda
Vocals
Robert Alda & Male Chorus
Robert Alda & Male Chorus
Performer
The Guys
The Guys
Performer
Irving Actman
Irving Actman
Conductor
George Bassman
George Bassman
Orchestra
Ted Royal
Ted Royal
Orchestra
Douglas Deane
Douglas Deane
Vocals
Guys and Dolls Ensemble (1992)
Guys and Dolls Ensemble (1992)
Choir
Isabel Bigley
Isabel Bigley
Vocals
Stubby Kaye
Stubby Kaye
Vocals
Vivian Blaine
Vivian Blaine
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Loesser
Frank Loesser
Songwriter
Herbert Greene
Herbert Greene
Vocal Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Drutman
Brian Drutman
Producer
Doug Pomeroy
Doug Pomeroy
Mastering Engineer
Fanny Gotschall
Fanny Gotschall
Creative Director
Joseph Szurly
Joseph Szurly
Producer
Olivier Delhaye
Olivier Delhaye
Graphic Design

Lyrics

They call you "Lady Luck"
But there is room for doubt
At times, you have a very unladylike way
Of running out
You're on a date with me
The pickings have been lush
And yet, before this evening is over
You might give me the brush
You might forget your manners
You might refuse to stay
And so, the best that I can do
Is pray
Luck, be a lady tonight
Luck, be a lady tonight
Luck, if you've ever been a lady to begin with
Luck, be a lady tonight
Luck, let a gentleman see
How nice a dame you can be
I know the way you've treated
Other guys you've been with
Luck, be a lady with me
A lady doesn't leave her escort
It isn't fair, it isn't nice
A lady doesn't wander all over the room
And blow on some other guys dice
So, let's keep the party polite
Never get out of my sight
Stick with me, baby
I'm the fellow you came in with
Luck, be a lady
Luck, be a lady
Luck, be a lady tonight
(Luck, be a lady tonight)
(Luck, be a lady tonight)
(Luck, if you've ever been a lady to begin with)
(Luck, be a lady tonight)
Luck, let a gentleman see
(Luck, let a gentleman see)
How nice a dame you can be
(How nice a dame you can be)
I know the way you've treated
(Luck, be a lady)
Other guys you've been with
(A lady)
Luck, be a lady with me
A lady wouldn't flirt with strangers
She'd have a heart
She'd have a soul
A lady wouldn't make little snake-eyes at me
(Snake eyes)
When I've bet my life on this roll
So, let's keep the party polite
(So, let's keep the party polite)
Never get out of my sight
(Never get out of my sight)
Stick with me, baby
(Stick with me, stick with me, baby)
I'm the fellow you came in with
Luck, be a lady
(Luck, be a lady)
Luck, be a lady
(Luck, be a lady)
Luck be a lady
(What's the matter? Roll the dice)
All night
(Coming out, coming out)
(Coming out, coming out, right, ha!)
Written by: Frank Loesser
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