Elvis Presley - Hard Luck

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 shinning 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-loo
Kissed her good-bye 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, oh 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
Oh ahhh!