I've Been Throwing Horseshoes Over My Left Shoulder
I spent most all my life searching for that four-leaf clover
If you have missed me, chasing my rainbows
And honey, I love you too
That's the way love goes
That's the way love goes, babe
That's the music I make
That's the way love goes, babe
For all the world the same
It's never old, it grows
Losing makes me sorry
Well now honey, don't worry
Don't you know I love you too
That's the way love goes
That's the way love goes, babe
That's the music I make
For all the world to sing
It's never old, it grows




It's never old, it grows

It's never old, it grows
Losing makes me sorry
You say honey, now don't worry
I love you too
That's the way love goes
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Losing makes me sorry