Don't want your lo-o-ove anymore, Don't want your ki-i-isses, Now, that's for sure, I die each time, I hear that sound: "Here he co-o-omes, That's Cathy's clown".
I've gotta stand tall, You know a man can't crawl, But when he knows you tell lies, And he hears 'em passin' by, He's not a man at all.
Don't want your lo-o-ove anymore, Don't want your ki-i-isses, Now, that's for sure, I die each time, I hear this sound: "Here he co-o-omes, That's Cathy's clown".
When you see me shed a tear, And you know that it’s sincere, Don't you think it’s kinda sad, That you’re treatin’ me so bad, Or don’t you even care?
Don't want your lo-o-ove anymore, Don't want your ki-i-isses, Now, that's for sure, I die each time, I hear this sound: "Here he co-o-omes, That's Cathy's clown, That's Cathy's clown, That's Cathy's clown".Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
