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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 let your caged bird fly
And kiss your past good-bye
kiss your past good-bye
kiss your past good-bye, yeah
kiss vour 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