This
year's crop of kisses
don't seem as sweet to me
This year's crop just misses
what kisses used to be
This year's new romance
doesn't seem to have a chance
Even held by Mr. Moon above
This year's drop of
kisses is not for me
Cause I'm still wearing last
year's love
You turned the tables on me
An d now I'm falling for you
You turned the tables on me
I can't believe that it's true
I always thought when you brought
The lovely presents you brought
Why hadn't you brought me more?
But now if you'd come
I'd welcome anything from
The five and the ten cent store
You used to call me the top
You put me up on a throne,
you let me fall with a drop
And now I'm out on my own
But after thinking it over and over
I got what was coming to me
Just like the sting of a bee,
you turned the tables on me
And that's why
this year's crop of kisses
don't seem so sweet
Cause I'm still wearing last
year's love