Broken Down Merry-Go-Round

Broken Down Merry-Go-Round - Margaret Whiting/Jimmy Wakely

You said that you loved me

But it wasn't long till I found

That you had me riding

A broken down merry-go-round

Sweet kisses you gave me

But soon it was all over town

That you had me riding

A broken down merry-go-round

You told me that you would always be near

Love me my dear trough sorrow and tears

But all I've left is a brass souvenir

Instead of a ring made of gold

My poor heart is breaking

You've made me a fool and a clown

Or you had me riding

A broken down merry-go-round

You told me that you would always be near

Love me my dear trough sorrow and tears

But all I've left is a brass souveneer

Instead of a ring made of gold

My poor heart is breaking

You've made me a fool and a clown

Or you had me riding

A broken down

Merry-go merry-go merry-go

Merry-go-round