A Friend of Yours: Just My Luck

A Friend of Yours: Just My Luck - Lena Horne

When it comes to fall guys I'm the worst

I'm so used to seeing bubbles burst

Every day with me is April first;

Please no glances

No advances

Just my luck to like your eyes

When all the time I know that can't be wise

Just my luck your lips are lovely

That's why they are so good at lovely lies

Just your luck you're fancy free

Too bad there's no-one else around but me

Should we laugh and say it's just our luck

Or should we trust our luck and fall in love