| Song | Hard Luck |
| Artist | Elvis Presley |
| Album | Frankie & Johnny |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Weisman/Wayne Music:Weisman/Wayne | |
| 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! |
| Lyrics: Weisman Wayne Music: Weisman Wayne | |
| 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 toodleloo | |
| Kissed her goodbye and mymy, 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 dadadada | |
| 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! |
| Lyrics: Weisman Wayne Music: Weisman Wayne | |
| 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 toodleloo | |
| Kissed her goodbye and mymy, 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 dadadada | |
| 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! |