Three On A Match Songtext

Paul Whiteman

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Three On A Match Songtext
Three on a match Is sure unlucky for me Our affair has been a riddle since We're three Three on a match Upsets our sweet harmony Someone's playing second fiddle Maybe me I seem to find A brand new vim and vigour In her good night kiss I'm not blind And so I figure New lips taught her this Three on a match Who can that third party be I am superstitious of a match For three