But Not For Me (Outtake)

But Not For Me - George Gershwin
Old Man Sunshine, listen, you,
Don't tell me dreams come true,
Just try it, and I'll start a riot,
Beatrice Fairfax don't you dare,
Ever tell me she will care,
I'm certain, It's the final cutain.
I never wanna hear from and cheerful Pollyannas,
Who tell you Fate supplies a mate
It'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 found more clouds of grey,
Than any Broadway play
Could guarantee
I was a fool to fall, and get that way,
Hi ho! Alas! And also Lack a day!
But still I can't dismiss
The memory of his kiss
I guess he's not for me