Finders keepers losers weepDown on 42nd streetBare-foot-children cryin´ my-oh-myI watched you on the avenueWhile other men were having youI think that you should led your caged bird flyAnd kiss your past good-byeKiss your past good-byeKiss your past good-byeKiss your past good-byeI´ve been so lost I must confessI´ve had my share of lonelinessBut yeah it´s hard to keep a good man downThe loves you lost were all in vainThe past lives on inside your brainI don´t think you need those memoriesHangin´ ´round, yeahGood-byeKiss your past good-byeYou´ve gotta let if flyKiss your past good-bye, yeahAnd if that bird don´t fly awayThere´s just one thing I got to sayIt´s later than deuce a ticksYour broken heart, it needs a fixYou´re feedin´ off a high that would not lastAnd people they don´t seem to careAnd sorry just don´t cut it, yeahIt seems to me you´re gettin´ nowhere fastSo...Kiss...your...pastOr kiss your ass good-byeKiss your past good-byeThere´s no more tears to crySo kiss your past good-byeOr kiss your ass good-byeYeah