Don't go kissing the sad girls They pull you in and push you around, Make you feel bad about the past, Que sera, sera But they won't take just that.
Don't go kissing the sad girls on Sunday night when you're freshly 21, Free drinks are appealing and so are dark eyes and small figures. There is a light in a shadow of mystery, There is heat in a burning heart.
Don't go kissing the sad girls When you got a good girl that loves you. Cheap tricks and their crocodile tearsΒ Β are cute and innocent for a while. Till they grab your face and kiss your mouth, ******* out your fidelity, what a shame, it was never the same.