Finders keepers losers weep
Down on 42nd Street
BareI watched you on the avenue
While other men were having you
I think that you should let your caged bird fly And kiss your past goodKiss your past goodKiss your past goodKiss your past good
I've been so lost I must confess
I've had my share of loneliness
But yeah it's hard to keep a good man down
The loves you lost were all in vain
The past lives on inside your brain
I don't think you need those memories
Hangin' 'round, yeah GoodKiss your past goodYou've gotta let it fly
Kiss your past good
And if that bird don't fly away
There's just one thing I got to say It's later than a deuce a ticks
Your broken heart, it needs a fix
You're feedin' off a high that would not last
And people they don't seem to care
And sorry just don't cut it, yeah
It seems to me you're gettin' nowhere fast So. Kiss. your. past Or kiss your ass goodKiss your past goodThere's no more tears to cry
So kiss your past goodKiss your past good
Or kiss your ass goodYeah.
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