Finders keepers, losers weep Down on 42nd Street Aw barefoot children cryin', my-oh-my
I watched you on the Avenue While other men were havin' you I think that you should let your caged bird fly
And kiss your past goodbye Kiss your past goodbye, yeah Kiss your past goodbye, yayah Kiss your past goodbye
I've been so lost I must confess I 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 is all inside your brain I don't think you need those memories hangin' round
Yeah goodbye A-Kiss your past goodbye You gotta learn to fly And kiss your past goodbye yeaaaaaah, yeah yeahhhhhhhhhh
Aaaaaaaaa Kiss your past goodbye Ooooooooo Kiss your past goodbye
And if that bird don't fly away There's just one thing I've got to say.
Its later than a deuce a ticks Your broken heart on needs a fix Your feedin' off a high that will not last
N people they don't seem to care And sorry just don't cut it, yeah It seems to me your gettin' nowhere fast
So Kiss... your... past... or kiss your ass goodbye Kiss your past goodbye Thers no more tears to cry, yeah Kiss your past goodbye Kiss your past goodbye or Kiss your ass goodbyeaaaaaaaaaaah