C Oh, I'm really feeling mighty low no, no, no, I got no place that I can go. G F So, I've got some blues to sing and oh, so much C remembering, woe. C F C F Black cats, keep away from me take my advice, C go shinny up a tree. G F I got hard luck, the hardest kind a luck you'll C find. A D I ain't lyin', I've got the bluest kinda blues, G C F G 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. F Where do I belong, everything I do is wrong all C wrong, wrong as can be. F Who's stacking all the decks, Lady Luck has got the D G 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. | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C D F G |