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(1960)
Don't want your love anymore.
Don't want your kisses, that's for sure.
I die each time
I hear this sound:
"Here he comes.
That's Cathy's clown."
I've gotta stand tall.
You know a man can't crawl.
But when he knows you’re tellin’ lies
And he hears them passing’ by
He's not a man at all.
Don't want your love anymore.
Don't want your kisses, that's for sure.
I die each time
I hear this sound:
"Here he comes.
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 kind of sad
That you’re treating me so bad,
Or don’t you even care?
Don't want your love anymore.
Don't want your kisses, that's for sure.
I die each time
I hear this sound:
"Here he comes.
That's Cathy's clown
That's Cathy's clown
That's Cathy's clown"
