But Not For Me sing and play along

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;

heighho! Alas!

And also, lucky day!

Although I can't dismiss the mem'ry of his kiss,

I guess he's not for me.

He's knocking on a door, but not for me.

He'll plan a two by four,

but not for me.

I know that love's a game;

I'm puzzled, just the same.

Was I the moth or flame?

I'm all at sea.

It all began so well, but what an end!

This is the time a feller needs a friend.

When ev'ry happy plot ends with a marriage knot,

and there's no knot for me.

He's knocking me.