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