Broken Down Merry Go Round - Margaret Whiting, Jimmy Wakely

You said that you love me but it wasn’t long till I’ve found

that you had me riding

A broken down merry go round

Sweet kisses your 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 through sorrow and

tears

But all I left is a brace survivor

Instead of ring made of gold

My poor heart is breaking

you made me a fool and a clown

for you had me riding

A broken down merry go round

You told me that you would always be near… LOVE me my dear through sorrow and

tears

But all I left is a brace survivor

Instead of a ring made of gold

My poor heart is breaking

You made me a fool and a clown

For you had me riding

A broken down merry go, merry go, merry go, merry go round