I've been throwing horseshoesOver my left shoulderI've spent most all my lifeLooking for that four-leafed cloverBu t you ran with me,Chasing all my rainbowsHoney I love you, tooAnd that's the way love goes.That's the way love goes, babe That's the music God madeFor all the world to singIt never gets old; it growsLosing makes me sorryYou say,