Finders keepers losers weep

Down on 42nd street

Bare-foot-children cryin´ my-oh-my

I watched you on the avenue

While other men were having you

I think that you should led your caged bird fly



And kiss your past good-bye

Kiss your past good-bye

Kiss your past good-bye

Kiss your past good-bye



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



Good-bye

Kiss your past good-bye

You´ve gotta let if fly

Kiss your past good-bye, yeah



And if that bird don´t fly away

There´s just one thing I got to say



It´s later than 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 good-bye

Kiss your past good-bye

There´s no more tears to cry

So kiss your past good-bye



Or kiss your ass good-bye

Yeah