Sometimes, you've got to take your chances on your own You've got to leave the past and take your chances all alone It ain't so bad, it ain't so bad You know you ain't so bad
Don't call pretty baby, 'cause they can't use you no more The party's over, your fabulous friends have all gone You ain't coming back, you're never coming back Goodbye to all that, goodbye to all that
No sugar kisses for last years girl, huh? No fond farewell for the goodbye girl, huh?
Where have all your good times Where have all your good times Gone gone gone gone Gone gone gone gone They're all gone
We're singing your song 'Cause you're the goodbye girl We're singing your song We're saying so long Where have all your good times Where have all your good times Where have all your good times Where have all your good times Gone gone gone gone Gone gone gone gone Gone gone gone gone Gone gone gone gone
They're all gone
It's over
By Felipe Lemos
Compositor: John Peter Aston ECAD: Obra #2122803 Fonograma #24302909