Oh, I'm really feeling mighty low no, no, no,
I got no place that I can go.
So, I've got some blues to sing and oh, so much
remembering, woe.
Black cats, keep away from me take my advice,
go shinny up a tree.
I got hard luck, the hardest kind a luck you'll
find.
I ain't lyin', I've got the bluest kinda blues,
drivin' me right outta my mind.
She's gone, said, toodle-oo kissed her goodbye
and my, my, my money, too.
I've got hard luck, the hardest kinda luck you've
seen.
I mean, the way I'm runnin' lately, my lucky number
is thirteen.
Where do I belong, everything I do is wrong all
wrong, wrong as can be.
Who's stacking all the decks, Lady Luck has got the
hex on me..I'm on her knee, da, da, da, da.
Shove off, boy, I'm warning you.
This thing I caught, you know,
could be catchin', too.
I've got hard luck,
the hardest kinda luck there can be.
Yes, siree, I guess hard luck always chooses,
natural born losers like me.