(Plaything)
Plaything, that's all I was to you
(But now)
But now your little game is through
Playgirl (ah-ha)
Stop knocking at my door (whaa-whaa-whaa)
I'm not your plaything anymore (aaah)
Your love (your love)
Was only make believe
Some tricks (some tricks)
You carried up your sleeve
I'm through (he's through)
No need to walk the floor (whaa-whaa-whaa)
I'm not your plaything anymore
I gave my love
My all to you
Because I thought you loved me too
I wanted your love
Yes, all the way
But no, not you (nooo)
You wanted to play
Playgirl (ah-ha)
Your little playthings gone
Gone out (gone out)
To learn a different song
Bye now (bye now)
I'll see you never more (aah)
I'm not your plaything anymore
---- Instrumental Interlude ----
(Plaything)
Plaything, that's all I was to you
(But now)
But now your little game is through
Playgirl (ah-ha)
Stop knocking at my door (whaa-whaa-whaa)
I'm not your plaything anymore (aah)
Your love (my love)
Was only make believe
Some tricks (some tricks)
You carried up your sleeve
I'm through (he's through)
No need to walk the floor (whaa-whaa-whaa)
I'm not your plaything anymore
I gave my love
My all to you
Because I thought you loved me too
I wanted your love
Yes, all the way
But no, not you (no)
You wanted to play
Playgirl (ah-ha)
Your little plaything's gone
Gone out (gone out)
To learn a different song
Bye now (bye now)
I'll see you never more (aah)
I'm not your plaything anymore
(Bye now)
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They say don't go on Wolverton Mountain,
if you're looking for a wife.
'Cause Clifton Clowers has a pretty
young daughter,
he's mighty handy with a gun and a knife.
Her tender lips are sweeter than honey
And Wolverton Mountain protects her there.
The bears and birds tell Clifton Clowers
If a stranger should wander there.
All of my dreams are on Wolverton Mountain.
I want his daughter for my wife.
I'll take my chances and climb that mountain
Though Clilfton Clowers, he may take my life
Her tender lips ....
I'm going up on Wolverton Mountain,
It's too lonely downhere below.
It's just not right to hide his dayghter
From the one who loves her so.
Her tender lips ...
But I don't care about Clifton Clowers,
I'm gonna climb up on his mountain,
I'm gonna take the girl I love.
I don't care about Clifton Clowers,
I'm gonna climb up on his mountain,
I'm gonna take the girl I love.
(repeat to fade)
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