I like it    I don't like it

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 his kiss

I guess he's not for me

(bridge)

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