I was the little girl who'd like to snog your face
Ooh, young heart
I know it's not that easy
Is it now Maurice?
Still, meaning I'm not holy
Ooh, young heart
And, ooh, oh the clown's no good
Ooh, young heart
Ooh, young heart
And, ooh, oh the clown's no good
Tuesday, if I had you back again
And give me my mirror, love
Oh, it's on my list
And oh, oh, how many years
And, oh, oh, your honey-dish
Smells like lemon flavor
Ooh, young heart
And ooh, oh, how many years
You know I'm against the future
Ooh, young heart
And, ooh, oh the clown's no good
Ooh, young heart
And riding on a slow-coach
Pass me the suitcase, baby
Ooh, young heart
First give me back my memories
Ooh, young heart
For your savage amusement
You put a spell over me, well
Ooh, young heart
Ooh, young heart
Ooh, young heart
Ooh, young heart
And, ooh, oh the clown's no good
And I was half-asleep
And, ooh, oh the clown's no good
And, ooh, oh the clown's no good
And, ooh, oh the clown's no good
Wish my heart's wish climbing out your window
And, ooh, oh the clown's no good
And then I shall take back to Maurice
Ooh, young heart
Ooh, young heart
Ooh, young heart
Wednesday, I was a little girl
I think I lose all these things
Is it now Maurice?
And, ooh, oh the clown's no good
